Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boosie Badazz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Torrence Hatch Jr.
Songwriter
Testi
[Verse 1]
Phone call from a real ****
I was locked up with
First time since we talked and I been out six
Told me how much he miss me, told me about his bitch
Say his girl ran off, and his lawyer playing games
Dude was gone sign the affidavit
But his feelings startin' to change, man
His commissary low, he back in the hole
Found some coke up in the dome
He won't rat so he roll
Plus his mama sick
Cancer in her body
He say he starting to feel like I don't answer for nobody, damn
I popped him off, real tight
Real **** and that gold on that river
Fighting for his life, I feel ya
I feel ya
[Verse 2]
If don't nobody understand you, I feel ya
If don't nobody understand what you going through, I feel ya
And everybody running away
Nobody picking up their number today
I feel ya
[Verse 3]
I feel ya
Come up in the hood
Family full of wrong
'Fore you know you getting it on, pocket full of stones
You either go to school for years and chase hopes
Or help your mama pay the bills and sell coke
I feel ya ****
Fly dude, I see why you got a pistol ****
He crossed you, I see why he ain't your ****, ****
You fell off, you was sniffin' that pack
Check yourself in rehab, I feel ya ****, shake back
[Verse 4]
Don't really want an old lady but you need support
Either or you break her heart, that's just a ****
All the girls who ain't married, I feel ya
But put your hands up, all my I do, ****, I feel ya
[Verse 5]
Tired of havin' nothin', go what you gotta do
I feel ya
Don't wanna be normal
You wanna be a who's who
I feel ya
Feel like you've got the one, you're ready to say, I do
I feel ya
You just like having fun and feel marriage ain't for you
I feel ya
Written by: Torence Hatch