FONY WALLACE
That Feelin
(Verse)
OK I’m Ballin on these n***as check the score I’m moving up

I want a bad bitch who will watch anime as I’m countin of dead man bucks

See I won’t fuss but I need her now
A ride or die I ain’t seeking pals
So move aside if you’re not that wild
That fake shit I won’t allow

Ok back upon the topic
You want to work but sound irrelevant
I know you seek my clout , need coin right now and we can settle then

(Verse)
Hey I’ve been balling every weekend
Ain’t no turning back now this shit like the deep end
I know my city loves me and I’m barely speaking
The way rack amounts on amounts is a different feeling

(Verse)
Another n***a put a threat on me please wait in line fam

The only people I fear is me or God so you’re just stretching man

Hold up pull up
Upon the n***a

See I’m not good at games no more

So ain’t no playing n***a

The 45 or machete will cut him 50
Oh I’m talking about your body mass
For when we slide up and get jiggy

Aye I am crafty with these hits
You see these opps they call me tricky

Their life is sweet but I spit sour
So if we mix shit will get gritty

Whoa hot
(Verse)
This shit I might be way too hot
You cannot tell this room caught heating
Too too hot too too hot
I put the AC on
Foe I’m boiling on the spot
Man VV shirt be dripping
Is it cause the way I walk
See i don’t know
Uh ah uh
I can’t really tell
All I know is that bad bitches say I’m beautiful as hell
It’s greed money shit n***a you don’t know you like my sauce I know it’s wild it gets you addicted like some snow
Ayo
This shit really got me fucked
I might wanna do more of this