Feeling Like (feat. Jeezy)

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

I know if I go to jail, you'd probably never write me

I be thinkin' like none of these bitches really like me

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

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

I know if I go to jail, they'd probably never write me

I be thinkin' like none of these bitches really like me

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

My lil' **** trigger happy, have the one catch a body

He even dropped outta school to pursue his hobby

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

And when you slide, boy, you better hit everybody

I'm livin' like a sniper, sliding with the window cracked 'cause I'm a back seat rider

I be chasing paper but these ladies, they be after me

And every time I talk to one of 'em they got a strategy

And all of 'em got a gameplan on how to capture me

I'm thinking 'bout my life, every night, I'm smokin' grabba leaf

Think about my homies and the system

Think about my homies 'cause I miss 'em

I wish you would call me to come get you

My **** you missed Christmas

My **** you missed Easter

My **** you missin' out on your children

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

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

Lil' Kodak, I'm gone

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

I know if I go to jail, you'd probably never write me

I be thinkin' like none of these bitches really like me

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

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

I know if I go to jail, they'd probably never write me

I be thinkin' like none of these bitches really like me

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

Yeah my daughter got a nanny for her other nanny

Bitch I made it out the hood, motherfuck a Grammy

Two mill on wheels, that's in my garage

Wish Granny could see me now, bitch I'm livin' large

Tripped a lot of deal, read up and part ways

Fifty fifty make it back, that's what the odds say

Y'all pray for us, we on the turnpike

And if them lights get behind us, I'ma burn right

See **** lose they life, **** lose they minds

**** get to lagging, they get left behind

These **** love to hate, but see I love the grind

And ain't no looking back that's just a waste of time

Long live Fresh these **** ain't ridin' for you

But keep it real, hey who really down to die for you?

All I know is that these chains take away this pain

Strapped up in the Rari in designer frames

Bad look, Feds just hit the last house

My paranoid ass barely got the cash out

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

Italian made, but the inside cheesecake

Thank the Lord, I got blessed with some trap money

But the devil got me workin' for this rap money

Don't try to stop me livin' good, I'ma die today

Rich **** from the hood, I'ma die that way

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

I know if I go to jail, you'd probably never write me

I be thinkin' like none of these bitches really like me

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

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

I know if I go to jail, they'd probably never write me

I be thinkin' like none of these bitches really like me

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