How I Really Feel, Pt. 3

What you doing?

Niggha in the studio

Ahh shit my bad handle your business

You good

Kez said "Quan just called me glocked up he bout to go drop something."

Ight One, Ight

Spin again part 3 this a trilogy

Got the ability switch the flow versatility

Irritability, I can't let it get to me

Cause I know the possibility of showing hostility

Cause it's straight up fake love what these people been giving me

Tryna pull one over and you thinking you tricking me

Praying on my downfall when you should be out cheering for me

Fighting for my mental and these battles they be killing me

As a jit we kept it posted on the B lock

All my brothers totin on our hips we kept a G lock

Keep your head up inna trenches nigghas run up and they get shocked

**** thinking bold they tryna score and then they get blocked

When they see the pole they get to dancing like a TikTok

Slap the shit up outta niggha bet he won't do shit like Chris Rock

Playing both sides back and forth like a flip flop

Need the realest on my team if you ain one then you could get dropped

Nigghas said that they gone ride but they ain riding for me

Nigghas said that they gone slide but they ain sliding for me

Nigghas say they upping fire but they ain firing for me

Nigghas held the truth all in my face well why you lie to me

And I'll never explain my pain cause that's the pride in me

Keep my distance cause a niggha need some privacy

Overthinking got me focused on anxiety

Don't ask if I'm OK if you are noticing a quiet me

Had to get back on my grind cause I was losing focus

Took a couple L's I had to bounce back I was feeling bogus

Better ways to manage pain well you gone have to show us

Rolling up some medical this blunt it's bout to go and choke us

Everyday I'm feeling pain so now I'm getting high

Issa shame I gotta flame it just to get me by

Fake a smile during the day then at night I cry

Even though they looking dry see the pain up in my eyes

You really don't know, you call him bro he gone fold

He clutching his pole, first chance he get he gone blow

Tryna wipe a nose, you hurting cause you standing 10 toes

Can't tell he crying when he lonely just too much pain to hold

Let it out my niggha you good head up gone head and cry

When you let them tears fall don't make you less of a guy

Next time that you see this niggha bet his eyes gone be dry

I gotta fill my lungs with smoke just for my day to get by

Know that God on my side he put this shit on my plate

I know that I can die tomorrow so I live for today

So when I'm leaving I don't leave it, it ain up for debate

Cause my life is in my hands I can't chance that up to fate

These nigghas acting really grimey that's the shit that I hate

I ain fucking with you nigghas cause you fucking with jakes

You moving funny you fake, now cut the head off the snake

Got done burning all your bridges that you can't recreate

Got some brothers that I ain seen inna minute

Know the love the same you kept it solid while we spinning missions

Sneaking out we linking up just to go roll up some midget

Know I suck at reaching out so I'll never hit up your digits

Tryna link and I say no swear I feel bad for it

If I got it and you need it give my last for em

If you need me hit my line and imma spazz for em

If it's action get to clapping pull up imma blast for em

I just met up with a bad bitch had to bust her down

Tryna hit up Johnny Deng and get some bust down now

If you try to touch that chain we get to busting rounds

Have your children crying cause we had to go and bust a clown

And these niggha telling nigghas they gone hunt us down

I could tell a story about the hunter that got hunted down

Issa game the most dangerous can't play around

Can't slip up inna jungle one false move and they gone gun you down