Feel Right

In traffic with them poles I know it's wrong, but it just feels right, playing with the dead That's the Shit that get u killed right, know she wit them ****, want that Pussy so I still Might, & Bro Been fighting cases, losing **** he can't heal right

This shit just feels right, started with my Homies, now I'm Dolo it don't feel right, I'm the Type of **** have my gun but I'll still fight & how tf you cross me n think that we is still Tight

I was down on my ass n you showed me I ain't mean shit, he hype over 10 I guess he Really never seen shit , spent that all on some fashion, fuck it off Inside of Neimanns, my Gun inside my jacket I'll blast it for a reason

Brodie died with a name, I'll be dammed if I ever ever die with my flame, **** ain't no Swish gang cause we could not be the same, i can never call it quits a **** got to feel My pain

Know a **** who reached and got blown down, I won't diss the dead but he a pack the Pussy gone now, shooters with me if I point a finger then it's going down, Durki why you Leave me bitch you know I'm all alone now

In traffic with them poles I know it's wrong but it just feel right, playing with the dead That's the shit that get u killed right, know she wit them ****, want that Pussy so I still Might, & bro Been fighting cases, losing **** he can't heal right