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The beat go off? Fuck, hahaha That's was a serious question, uh I didn't know (Snapchat) Shout out Chief Keef Shout out, uh wait (wait) So I just pulled up Snapchat And I see another fake bitch tryna waste my time I don't want your nudes bitch Give a damn about your grind Stay off my fucking line I am not a bar bitch, peep my bold printed label I am not fucking kind Like it's Run escape nigga PVP All the mother fucking time Bitch, get out my fucking face I don't want your motherfucking weed either Every single day, I'm feeling low While I drift into the either Miss back when I was with my friend Chillin' in some white beaters I'mma still be real Rapping when I'm really am an old geezer Ayy yeah Ayy yeah Ayy yeah Ayy yeah Ayy yeah Ayy yeah Ayy yeah Ayy yeah, uh Ayy yeah Ayy yeah Ayy yeah (Uh yeah) I can't shake this fucking feeling, yeah I can't shake this fucking feeling I'm chillin, I'm chillin I'm chillin, I'm chillin yeah I can't shake this fucking feeling, yeah I can't shake this fucking feeling I'm chillin, I'm chillin I'm chillin, I'm chillin yeah I can't shake this fucking feeling, yeah I can't shake this fucking feeling I'm chillin, I'm chillin I'm chillin, I'm no, no, no, no
Writer(s): Talik Singletary Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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