LOST iN MY FEELiNGS Lyrics

It's that Mel Savv nigga man better act like you know

On the drill I ain't showing no face

It's a beam on the chop why the fuck would I chase

Opp thot tryna line throw a shot at her lace

Made her give up the drop where them niggas be hanging

You don't slide or provide why the fuck is you banging

Real right grinch you don't give it I take it

I ain't start at the bottom

Came up out the basement

I ain't hating on niggas I'm patiently waiting

Go trap on the road come back with a bag

I've been shitting on niggas it's making em mad

I was sixteen selling weed skipping class

If the cops try to search put the drugs in her bag

I get lost in my feelings thinking about my past

I was dead broke they ain't give me no cast

Oh that's a opp i'ma get on his ass

Said you smoking on bro so you can't get a pass

On the drill I ain't showing no face

It's a beam on the chop why the fuck would I chase

Opp thot tryna line throw a shot at her lace

Made her give up the drop where them niggas be hanging

You don't slide or provide why the fuck is you banging

Real right grinch you don't give it I take it

I ain't start at the bottom

Came up out the basement

I ain't hating on niggas I'm patiently waiting

I'm lost in this world

But I cannot lack for no bitch

How could you line me if I brought the stitch

When I walk out my crib I'm grabbing my G

I'm not scared of the opps that's just how it be

Niggas gone die if they push up on me

They get smoked like sprinkles cause them niggas sweet

I do a drill get low and repeat

Toting two guns but I'm not the blazer

I do a hit fly out to Jamaica

I ain't chasing no bitch

Get new one replace her

She ain't kicking no Chevy then I cannot chase her

I be sipping on tris got sprite for the chaser

He got shot in his back now we calling him dame

Don't get it confused cause a nigga rap

I be bending the opps while I'm playing my tracks

Every track I go dumb they like play this shit back

I get sturdy with G like bitch I'm too craft

I threw a shot and they all ran fast

Got PTSD nigga take off your mask

Can't go out like Nigga died to a crash

Backboard I watch the shot hit the glass

I be going on drills like this shit a task

R.I.P Bro I'm still feeling sad