Feeling Like (feat. Jeezy) (Explicit) (Clean)

Feeling Like - Kodak Black/Young Jeezy (楊·吉茲)

I just pray to God them crackers don't come indite me

I know if I go to jail you prolly never write me

I be thinkin' like

None these b**ches really like me

I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy

I just pray to God them crackers don't come indite me

I know if I go to jail you prolly never write me

I be thinkin' like

None these b**ches really like me

I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy

My lil ni**a trippin' have the one catch a body

He even dropped outta school took it to his hobby

I told him to just do it and don't talk about it

And once you slide boy you better hit everybody

I'm livin' like a sniper lyin' with the window cracked

'Cause I'm about to see out the end

I be chasin' paper but these ladies they be after me

And every time I talk to one they gotta scrap a G

All of 'em got a game plan on try to catch me

Think about my life every night I'm smokin' grabba leaf

I think about my homies in the system

I think about my homies 'cause I miss 'em

I wish you could call me to come get you my ni**a

You miss Christmas my ni**a

You miss Easter my ni**a

You missin' out on your children

The streets vouch for me 'cause rappin' what I'm livin'

I rap the way I rap 'cause I be rappin' what I'm feelin'

I call it out I'm gone

I just pray to God them crackers don't come indite me

I know if I go to jail you prolly never write me

I be thinkin' like

None these b**ches really like me

I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy

I just pray to God them crackers don't come indite me

I know if I go to jail you prolly never write me

I be thinkin' like

None these b**ches really like me

I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy

Yo my daughter got a nanny for the nanny

B**ch I made it out the hood motherf**kin' Grammy

Two mil on wheels that's in my garage

Wish Granny could see me now b**ch I'm livin' large

Tripped a lotta deal reupped and parted ways

50 50 make it back that's what they all say

Y'all pray for us we on the turn pipe

And if them lights get behind us I'ma burn rubber

See niggas lose they life ni**a lose their minds

Niggas get to like you ni**a left behind woo

These niggas love to hate but sh*t I love the grind

And ain't no lookin' better just a waste of time

Long live fresh these niggas ain't right for ya

But keep it real hey who really down to die for ya

All I know is that these chains take a way this pain

Scrapped up in the 'rari in designer frames

Mad luck just hit the last house

My paranoid a** Bentley got the cash out

I feel like niggas don't want me to be great

Until you're made but they're inside G's fake

Thank the Lord I got blessed with some trap money

But the devil got me workin' for this rap money

They tried to stop me livin' good I'ma die today

Rich ni**a from the hood I'ma die that way

I just pray to God them crackers don't come indite me

I know if I go to jail you prolly never write me

I be thinkin' like

None these b**ches really like me

I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy

I just pray to God them crackers don't come indite me

I know if I go to jail you prolly never write me

I be thinkin' like

None these b**ches really like me

I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy