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feel like - moneyatmidnight lyrics

[intro]
yeah, whole lotta sh*t goin’ on…, yeah

[verse 1]
i can’t concentrate
really tryna figure out how to situate*
myself right here, in this uncomfortable position
ok google: “what’s the definition of my disposition?”
’cause the way that i’m living
it really just ain’t cl!cking how it’s supposed to

i can see through all the hate, so n*gga f*ck you!
you, you and you! and that even goes for your b*tch too!
you call yourself masculine, but i can really see all the b*tch in you
now turn around and let me show you what this d*ck do!

[verse 2]
i feel like, some of y’all humans is so trifling!
i ain’t get no d*ck, sometimes, i feel so “stifling”
i mean stifled
pull up something not loud, so no dodge viper
quiet like a tеlsa, but i had to get a gas engine…,

you n*ggas ain’t nеver been concerned about environmental living
and the knowledge that i’m giving
it goes deeper than two fists!
like the street, you better be careful when you cross a b*tch!
’cause you’ll be calling on jesus
when you get the razor blade…, to yo’ sh*t
[verse 3]
my sh*t, you could never touch!
i got angels at all angles giving spiritual hugs!
i got demons that’ll come up in yo’ dreams
mentally make you scream
you be hatin’ on me
then wonder why you ain’t got no peace in yo’ house!

over a mask, my mama told me to get out!
like the prophecy has to be fulfilled
take big hits and punches, but i lay down to god’s will
i can’t change that sh*t! i can’t blame that b*tch!
moving back to acworth, right now, my biggest wish!

[verse 4]
rollin’ tennessee, back to georgia (up) in the biggest whips
n*gga put the d*ck on me, his girle compliment my hips
i be blowing doja all day to take the stress away
fvck a mixtape, the vowel*ege, and the word play!

every time you open your mouth ,you insinuate some bullsh*t
i’m feeling like ludacris
move bihh, hurry up!
for a second i’mma gucci* (“switch gears”)
i’mma switch the topic ’cause i feel like
leeches tryna ride my energy, like a 10*speed bike!
[verse 5]
i hope you take a second to sit and reflect on your life!
i can’t have this anger in my heart when i lay at night…,
be d*mn i wake up the next morning [and] i ain’t feeling right
so you no longer have control of me
i gotta do what source almighty said

source almighty like my gps to the bread
source almighty drop a bag on anybody head
that even think they gone f*ck with me…,
only time they want something, is when they, wanna, f*ck with me

[verse 6]
got my back to the world if you’re wondering why the cuts in ’em
ion even speak, #moneymerch it so chic
go cop you a fresh pair, then maybe i can buy new underwear
mama keep saying “this a part of growing up”, yeah

[break]
i feel like i’m in my own category i can’t be compared
feel like i should shout out the real n*ggas that ain’t never scared

[pre*outro]
just gotta make sure with age you’re financially prepared
billion dollar dreams, and it all, started from the dirt
this shirt without the r, on a n*gga, it gets messy…,
racist teachers at the school, how the h*ll you ‘sposed to learn a lesson?
[outro]
*ain’t never scared
just gotta make sure with age you’re financially prepared
billion dollar dreams, and it all, started from the dirt
this shirt without the r, on a n*gga, it gets messy…,
racist teachers at the school how the h*ll you ‘sposed to learn a lesson?

- moneyatmidnight lyrics

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