Lyrics
Yo, I'm good, you know, I can't lie, I'm in a stupor, I'm not even trying to cut the call, bruv
Yo, yeah, I'm not really feeling it, I'm just not feeling it
That's it
The band all really got me feeling like Meech, really got me feeling like Meech
Even in my sleep I'm talking to fiends, there's something that's mentally wrong with me
Seen the kitty pin up and die on beat, PTSD, it just might be
The band all really got me feeling like Franklin, snowfall, every time I step in the T, snowballs
Type of shit that you don't wanna see, old school
Drug dealing like they did it in the 80s, went to prison on the day I turned 18
Times got hard, I had to believe, 365 days in my soul, that shit made me worse, I was back to the streets
Passenger side on my best friend's ride, **** know that I give bullets for free
I want a good girl, I want a freak, I want a good girl, I want a freak
All of my neighbours are mad at me, they're telling me that I'm losing my sanity
They're telling me that I'm losing my sanity, casually pull up and cause a fatality
The band all really got me feeling like Meech, really got me feeling like Meech
Even in my sleep I'm talking to fiends, there's something that's mentally wrong with me
Seen a kitty pin up and die on B, PTSD, it just might be
The band all really got me feeling like Franklin, snowfall every time I step in the T
Snores, type of shit that you don't wanna see, old school
Drug dealing like they did it in the 80's, went prison on the day I turned 18
Times got hard, I had to believe, 365 days my soul
That shit made me worse, went back to the streets
Written by: Sav NDO
