In Ya Feelings

Watch how I get it

Pull up on inches, hop out on them bitches like

Glock be extended

**** keep playin', he ending up missing like

You **** sissy's

All of my ****, we straight out the trenches

Run to them digits

Count it up, split it, and then we come spend it like

Fuck all that talking, **** you bout it then **** come with it like

We with the shi-nit, 30 round clip send it straight at your wi-nig like

I'm on the block, I got 'em right now so **** come get it like

I might be doing somethin' right, 'cause I got 'em all in they feelings like

I'm from the east, my lane go crazy, bitch I'm from the streets

I do not dance, not from Miami but I keep the heat

Bust on her cheek, send her back home to you after I beat

I got whatever you need, hit me when you got the green

Trap just beam, I'm hood rich like DJ Keem

Glock wit the beam, pew pew pew at your whole damn team

I want a M, nevermind that, I want a B

Hang with the G’s, I'm in the trenches, right with the feins

I pour the lean, that's the only way that I go to sleep

I did not grow up that ****, I'm bout to charge him a fee

My **** still on probation, they 'bout to charge him to pee

My money counter be runnin' all day

Watch how I get it

Pull up on inches, hop out on them bitches like

Glock be extended

**** keep playin', he ending up missing like

You **** sissy's

All of my ****, we straight out the trenches

Run to them digits

Count it up, split it, and then we come spend it like

Fuck all that talking, **** you bout it then **** come wit it like

We wit the shi-nit, 30 round clip send it straight at your wi-nig like

I'm on the block, I got em right now so **** come get it like

I might be doing somethin' right, 'cause I got 'em all in they feelings like