Feenin4

feenin for the drip, but she ain’t got racks

feenin for a text, but I don’t write back

feenin for the clout, she be chasin that bag

now she feenin for a spot, but she stuck in the past

i don’t give a fuck i just stay low

you dont want me bitch just say so

said i love you im afraid not though

send a pic but i want more

look at me can’t hurt my core

you just being part of the lore

one up but i ain’t keeping no score

you dropped it once my heart it broke

i don’t chase, i replace

i ain’t stressing that hoe

she was lyin to my face now she begging for more

tried to fuck up my name now she looking so broke

fuck love get racks that’s the way it go

i like to pour so i get the prescription

i’m not a goat but i fit the description

gimme the book imma make a transcription

ig private **** need a subscription

fed up her mind now she begging for fiction

xannies and mollies just serving the addiction

my **** be winning i made that prediction

smoking my lungs out i need some reduction

yo shawty be pulling up with some seduction

made me these bands cuz i did some production

get me a pack **** i need that to function

bitch got one talent and it’s vacuum like suction

call me and tell me where you are

how the fuck am i gone know you in that thar

nothing new it’s all the same now all that’s left is scars

but fuck that and tuck that i got motherfuckin bars

i ain’t gone chase her

glocky got a fucking laser

shawty don’t fuck wit drill yeah but i made her

this a stupid blicky (yeah) not a fucking taser

this hoe is a traitor make me a fucking hater

just like cole preached (yeah) don’t fucking save her

i’m her fucking saviour

i’m her stokes she navier

nah shawty fuck you

ima see you later

yeah ima racer yeah see you later

treat em wrong treat em right

it’s all the fucking same (yeah)

hoe get out my fucking sight

don’t say my fucking name

if it’s nine or six or if it’s five

shawty want a taste yeah

if you a playa or treat-her-right

it ain’t fucking safe yeah