[Intro: Future]
(JTK)
(DY Krazy)

[Pre-Chorus]
Who would ever thought the youngin' finally done took off and got a deal?
I teach my n***as what I'm taught and now they label me a boss
They keep it real, and that's for real
I won’t squeal, I'm so trill
Y'all n***as act hard, I leave 'em roadkill
My family growin', I need some more meals
Top off of the Dom, I give her soul thrill

[Chorus]
And I told my ex if we have sex don’t mean you comin' back and that’s just how I feel
Told one of my partners I don’t think he got my back like that and that’s just how I feel
Had to tell my accountant I go broke, he might be the first one that I sew, that’s how I feel
On a longer flight wanna pop a xan and pour me up a deuce 'cause I like how it feel

[Verse 1]
Ring in the Rollie, ring around the Rosie
'Scotti by the OZ, smokin' on a full leaf
I was never mosey, situation stumbled on me
Wunna one and only, gotta speak my testimony (Yeah)
[?] this shit is potent
Geeked up, think I’m floatin', everything is slow motion (Slow)
I can’t fall in love at all, my heart ain’t being broken (No)
Lookin' back to now, I swear I knew that I was chosen
Inside of Ford Focus
Bought a new AR, ain’t takin' n***a sendin' threats
And I just wanna live
She fine as fuck, I fucked her [?] and that’s just what it is
I feel a lil' hungry, I can eat a quarter mill'
I told 'em “You my broadie, got you covered like a shield”
Trust me, he know how to kill, I know stackin’ dollar bills
We been rollin' like the wheels, got my brother in my will
[Chorus]
And I told my ex if we have sex don’t mean you comin' back and that’s just how I feel
Told one of my partners I don’t think he got my back like that and that’s just how I feel
Had to tell my accountant I go broke, he might be the first one that I sew, that’s how I feel
On a longer flight wanna pop a xan and pour me up a deuce 'cause I like how it feel

[Verse 2]
I do what I feel and don’t care if you like it
Wrist equal water, I took my life and had to sacrifice it
One thing about fake, if you know real then you gon' recognize it
I’m in LA, gettin' high in the hills and I feel like a pilot
My diamonds hittin', don’t need no lightin' (Nah)
Yo' shit look dim, on the real, I’m tellin' you how I feel about it
I treat yo' bitch pussy like my car, I’m jumpin' in and out it
Big racks, don’t need a wallet
Park inside my [?] pocket, hoe shit, I don’t acknowledge
I’ma let you feel the vibe
I’m in Greece but it feel like we in paradise
Dig in her spleen, now I think I got her feelings tied
Party every night and we feel like we in paradise (Paradise)

[Chorus]
And I told my ex if we have sex don’t mean you comin' back and that’s just how I feel (Yeah)
Told one of my partners I don’t think he got my back like that and that’s just how I feel (Yeah)
Had to tell my accountant I go broke, he might be the first one that I sew, that’s how I feel
On a longer flight wanna pop a xan and pour me up a deuce 'cause I like how it feel
[Outro]
Who would ever thought the youngin' finally done took off and got a deal?
I teach my n***as what I'm taught and now they label me a boss
They keep it real, and that's for real