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LOUIE V MOB lyrics : "I Ain't Feeling That"

(Intro)
%#@!, seem like every time I try to get up
Some (*##$ $$# ^!$$% try to hold me back just by talkin %#@!

I got fake ^!$$%s talkin about real ^!$$%s
I got broke ^!$$%s talkin bout rich ^!$$%s
That's alright tho, I'm back on my %#@!


(Interlude)
^!$$% on my phone said he need !@%!e

(*##$ who is you? Mother$#&@ing 5 O
You a snitch ^!$$%, (*##$, you a (*##$ ^!$$%
I ain't sell work 10 years, I'm a rich ^!$$%


(Hook)
I hear you yapping, I ain't feelin that

Talking to the people, I ain't feelin that
Killa talking with them hoes, I ain't feelin that
(*##$ playing with my dough, I ain't feelin that

I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that

I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that

(Verse)

Call my ^!$$% a Choo Choo, he could get it done
$#&@ 5 O ^!$$% we ain't gotta run
I'm from the projects ^!$$% we go dumb dumb

Windows down, choppas out, (*##$ here we come
Yea ^!$$% I made it, got food up in the kitchen
Hoes sayin they love me, ^!$$%s out here steady snitching

Real ^!$$%s gon feel me, fake ^!$$%s gon run
My young ^!$$%s popping and they all tolting them guns
I'm a beast with these hammers, ^!$$%s I don't need streets

I had chill for a minute but a ^!$$% gotta eat
Don't ask me why I'm doing it, cause ^!$$% I'm so real
Got bananas for the monkeys, pull it out and let it peal


(Hook)
I hear you yapping, I ain't feelin that

Talking to the people, I ain't feelin that
Killa talking with them hoes, I ain't feelin that
(*##$ playing with my dough, I ain't feelin that

I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that

I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that

(Verse)

Police I hawking, (*##$es talking, I don't $#&@ with them
Paid my mama rent cuz mama know I'm hustling
I be taxin, ^!$$%s owe me like the government

$#&@ what you showed me homey, smoking out them other %#@!
Real ^!$$%s, that kill ^!$$%s
And die O Cali-O, trill ^!$$%s

Love a stripper, drink and smoke and poppin pills wit er
If she a kill, I could do a couple deals wit er
Still hit er with my ^!$$%s, (*##$es taking pictures

Liftin %#@! me self, I need a bigger truck to get er
I deliver, I'm a sinner but I'm still a winner
Middle fingers to pretenders, good look to beginners


(Verse)
These !@#( giving they thugging, no I ain't feelin that

You put yo foot in my city, gon get you click whacked
I got folks, I could you whacked all up and shot red
I hit taco I tell him blocko, he gon holla that

Get yo finger up out yo $$#, you see the black mask
That's why police ride through my hood, we lick shots at his $$#
$#&@ the judge and the jurors, we still jackin for juries

$#&@ the repercussion, we bustin, (*##$ my vision blurry
Coppas snatch me for questions, said my partner a wreck
I told him $#&@ you and that ^!$$%, where my lawyer at?

Go take the law from scratch, no limit she bring it back
Killa take, white top we flash
Damn $#&@ ^!$$%s in the grass


(Hook)
I hear you yapping, I ain't feelin that
Talking to the people, I ain't feelin that
Killa talking with them hoes, I ain't feelin that

(*##$ playing with my dough, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that
I ain't feelin that, I ain't feelin that


(Outro)
I'm in it for the money, ^!$$% $#&@ the fame
It's no limit foreva, (*##$ we neva change

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