Feelin AA Wayy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2017
Lyrics
Downing all the brown water
Drown on it
Dour by the pound
Got a thou on it
Luck was never up
Been working running for it
Fuck another moment
Want it now I won it
You don’t really want no problems
Nigga
Feeling froggy jumping all you
Nigga
Got an issue bring your army
Nigga
If you ever coming for me
Nigga
Always in my Berkin
Know one thing for certain
Headhunting for the gunners turned to runners
All my oners locked and loaded
Candy coated panamera pull up with them bamas holding AKs as y’all vacate
Did a 180 now I’m too straight
Make no mistake shit I been changed
When the change changed up into big change
I’m talking big faces
Went from no lights to chains so bright
Haters gotta throw they shade in
My bitch popped a perc now she percolating
Shaking all that ass for the cash she caking
Damn
Never lost my way
Ever when I lost my brain in the darkest days
Didn’t see the road I paved
But felt every hole I made
While I climb, they hate
Now nigga I’m on, no off switch
Don’t get me wrong
Waited long to go in
From dusk til the dawn
All along I’m zoning
On the road I’ve chosen
Til the one that’s chosen is me
Maybe I failed and fell but I’ll be
Damned if I fail again
I’m too deep in this shit
I’m too fit for this
Too legit to quit
Til my team is lit
We going the fuck off
Til the bills gone
No love for all y’all fakes claiming the love strong
Niggaz is dead wrong
So gone from my conscience the nonsense nonstop
They get lost
They got me feelin a way
They got me feelin a way
Yea
Watching my back everyday
Yea
Watching my back everyday
Yea
I got them feelin a way
Yea
I got them feelin a way
Yea
Watching the wave that I make
Yea
Watching the wave that I make
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
How many hittaz are missing
Damn they should’ve listened
Now they’re sinking caught by the fisherman
Had they hands up in my plate
Went from dinner to bait
I’m debating the fate of these Bishops
I Q ‘em
They got me feelin a way
Why these niggaz out here lurking on me
Off my image throwing dirt on my name
Fuck the talking put their heads on display
Shit
Feeling so gone off this Percocet
Waited too fuckin long for this world to set off and just make a way for me
All the riches I anticipate
Lonely days up in the shade and feelin gray
Pushing all these crabs far away from
Getting to the fuckin bag, no groceries
How much of these sneaking can I fuckin take
Goddamn
How fuckin long I gotta face this
Want a crib, conscience, car that’s spacious
Money in the bank, off days so vacant
Buddha yea the dank the stank can’t take it
That cake is so real
Can’t do the fake shit
Can’t do the snake shit
You leave I rake shit
Don’t get irate
Make me empty that clip
Then break the bank
Gang vacate in that whip
How fuckin long I gotta face this
Want a crib, conscience, car that’s spacious
Money in the bank, off days so vacant
Buddha yea the dank the stank can’t take it
That cake is so real
Can’t do the fake shit
Can’t do the snake shit
You leave I rake shit
Don’t get irate
Make me empty that clip
Then break the bank
Gang vacate in that whip
They got me feelin a way
They got me feelin a way
Yea
Watching my back everyday
Yea
Watching my back everyday
Yea
I got them feelin a way
Yea
I got them feelin a way
Yea
Watching the wave that I make
Yea
Watching the wave that I make
Yea, yea
They got me feelin a way
They got me feelin a way
Yea
Watching my back everyday
Yea
Watching my back everyday
Yea
I got them feelin a way
Yea
I got them feelin a way
Yea
Watching the wave that I make
Yea
Watching the wave that I make
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea