Feedin Ya

I ain’t really down for all the nonsense
I’m just smoking til I think I go unconscious
If you fuck with me, you know you fucking with a real one
I ain’t got a bitch, I might go and steal one
Smoke a lot of weed, and put it all in papers
I don’t fuck with you, you not one of my Taylors
Niggas lackin on they moves, because they don’t know
All this alcohol and Kush, I’m moving slow mo
Niggas wondering when I’m telling them take they best shot
Not but Imma leave them stretched out
You don’t know about me, better do your homework
We find out about you, come to your home first
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
Give you everything you own, I’m feedin ya
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
If I ever put you on, yeah you’re eating, bruh
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
Give you everything you own, I’m feedin ya
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
If I ever put you on, yeah you’re eating, bruh
Got a lotta niggas that I gotta feed
Trapping hard, getting pies, that’s a lotta street
If a fuck try to take something, that’s fine with me
I’ll run down in the race, for my diamond piece
Get money, balling hard than a bitch
Trap and put on for my clique
Cash money like the Rollie on my wrist
Goddamb can’t stand these broke bitches
No goals, bet she only ride dick
No sence, nothing, damb shame when a bitch go to sleep, probably don’t dream
about shit
on a nigga plate
Grind hard, can’t get a break
On the move for the paper chase, till I’m super straight
Sunset on the
To Sunset
Whippin up a brick of hard
Now I’m riding in a foreign car
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
Give you everything you own, I’m feedin ya
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
If I ever put you on, yeah you’re eating, bruh
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
Give you everything you own, I’m feedin ya
I’m feedin ya, I’m feedin ya
If I ever put you on, yeah you’re eating, bruh