歌詞
Ayy, Clee
Doin' this shit for a minute now, you hear me?
Time to get rich on these ****, man, I just popped back out, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Back on that one shit
On laughin' with a chunky-ass roll in my jeans
**** call them big bro, but they was rollin' for me
Champagne spillin' on the West Coast with Clee
I'm like Drake to these ****, they ain't fuckin' with me
Mmm, gettin' to that bag like a doorman
She wanna suck some dick, I told her make a right on Fordham
Got family in the 'jects ('Jects), still run up a check (Check)
Pull up in a 'Vette (Skrrt), they knew I was next
****, my daddy was a gangster, my mama was a gangster
So what that make? Another motherfuckin' gangster
I watched my lil' **** lose his life over a pill
Lose your guys to indictments, you don't know how it feel, ****
Lose your guys to the system, how it feel? (How it feel?)
Had to strap my nuts on in that field
Catchin' plays on the P's, bustin' seal
Real talk, you don't know how it feel, ****
You don't know how it feel, ****
Real talk, you don't know how it feel, ****
Had to strap my nuts on in that field (Yeah), **** (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
You don't know how it feel, ****
Loose lips sink ships, not my roster
Mob lifestyle, at Zevs, zaza, eatin' pasta
Soon as I'm done playin' daddy, I'm a shotta
And my **** boy hit my line, I just pop up
All you hear is skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, then it locked up
Who walked in? Popped the seal, fucked my count up
See a lot of **** pussy, nah, that is not us
Twenty-six inches off my regal, had to mount up
7 Mile Eastside, catch me in the 'jects (Yeah)
Two hundred 'bows, **** know I had to flex (Know I had to flex)
7 Mile Eastside **** to the death, ****
Ayy, put some pep in your step, ****
Lose your guys to the system, how it feel? (How it feel?)
Had to strap my nuts on in that field
Catchin' plays on the P's, bustin' seals
Real talk, you don't know how it feel, ****
You don't know how it feel, ****
Real talk, you don't know how it feel, ****
Had to strap my nuts on in that field, ****, yeah
You don't know how it feel, ****
Written by: Johnathan R Burt
