FEEL RIGHT

In traffic with them poles I know it's wrong, but it just feels right, playing with the dead That's the Shit that get u killed right, know she wit them niggas, want that Pussy so I still Might, & Bro Been fighting cases, losing niggas he can't heal right

This shit just feels right, started with my Homies, now I'm Dolo it don't feel right, I'm the Type of nigga have my gun but I'll still fight & how tf you cross me n think that we is still Tight

I was down on my ass n you showed me I ain't mean shit, he hype over 10 I guess he Really never seen shit , spent that all on some fashion, fuck it off Inside of Neimanns, my Gun inside my jacket I'll blast it for a reason

Brodie died with a name, I'll be dammed if I ever ever die with my flame, niggas ain't no Swish gang cause we could not be the same, i can never call it quits a nigga got to feel My pain

Know a Nigga who reached and got blown down, I won't diss the dead but he a pack the Pussy gone now, shooters with me if I point a finger then it's going down, Durki why you Leave me bitch you know I'm all alone now

In traffic with them poles I know it's wrong but it just feel right, playing with the dead That's the shit that get u killed right, know she wit them niggas, want that Pussy so I still Might, & bro Been fighting cases, losing niggas he can't heal right