Don’t no one understand me Supply and demand All this shit get demanding Why the fuck is you standing Over there seeking a handout I’m not finna hand it, goddammit
Tattoos on my neck that read Kayla and Brandon My nephew was born premature I prayed from ’em’, everyday for ’em’ He’ll smile at me make a face for ’em’
My auntie say things which I couldn’t believe And I act as if that don’t exist Too much respect for to call you a bitch All praise go to heaven your god don’t exist
Love everything and everybody Black sheep scum of the earth With popular people I don’t fit They was stupid they focus on bullshit
Now the whips they be driving is bullshit Yo pastor lie to you right from the pulpit Go hard or starve No wait on God Give him your money? That’s bullshit
Full clips and a firearm Put it in a ho name so I buy it for ’em Pockets was slim as a diet form Good dope sell itself wanna try it for ’em?
Smoke out hotel rooms and set off the fire alarm BWA start a riot for ’em I don’t get tired, what you tired of?
Call what’s her name she say she tied up My mind going negative fuck your perspective These interviews really got pussy Other men gossip just like a woman
Don’t worry I’m just in my feelings It’s not a bad thing bae It’s nice to have someone that understands me bae ‘Cause we’re the real thing bae I really love the fact that you can feel me bae
In my feelings Sometime yeah sometime I’m in my feelings Sometime yeah sometime I’m in my feelings Sometime yeah sometime I’m in my feelings
Here we go again more problems Back against the wall feeling boxed in Obnoxious, I been labeled Lending helping hands when I’m able
Seem like everybody ungrateful When they ever brought food to my table? Unappreciative it don’t phase me See envy all in they faces
You ain’t help write a rap or do a day in jail I ain’t see yo name on no paper Hard on hoes I been scarred Betrayal left a hole in my heart
Blood sweat and tears went into this How you think you deserve part? Child support court or get fought All the best lawyers get bought
Let that other nigga take care of that You be on his dick like his shit raw Lied to you in his friend car Sold you a dream and you got caught
These hoes want rap niggas or a athlete that play ball Sip coffee peep it don’t talk Handle shit horribly we fall off
I was just tryna be a real friend to you Now I’m wishing that we get lost We was only fifteen at ya momma house Clicked over hold up miss call
Phone ringing damn it’s my dawg Thinking like how the fuck he know y’all? In the same breath start hiking Saying to myself really that’s foul
Don’t worry I’m just in my feelings It’s not a bad thing bae It’s nice to have someone that understands me bae ‘Cause we’re the real thing bae I really love the fact that you can feel me bae
In my feelings Sometime yeah sometime I’m in my feelings Sometime yeah sometime I’m in my feelings Sometime yeah sometime I’m in my feelings