"Fuck How They Feel" lyrics

(Zboy goin' crazy)

I done gave these nigga chance to show they real, I just don't get it
Niggas actin' like I need them, must don't see how I'm livin', nigga, I'm used to killin'
Fuck these rappers, I'm hard on 'em, I'm startin' to get that Gucci feelin'
I share these niggas' shit, act like they don't see it, okay, mutual feelings
I take that back, my feelings ain't in this shit, I'm keepin' it straight business
They started to count you out, gotta turn up on, that be the best feelin'
I done ran up so much money these past months, it ain't the pandemic
Tryna go against this shit, your ass gon' lose, I advise you bet with me
I ain't gettin' no Donald Trump checks, I ain't gettin' no grants or loans
I was locked up in that cage fightin' this shit like Jon Jones
Biggest threat, foreign cars matchin' on the heel and shit
Picture that, that's why they mad at me, that's why they mad
I don't give no fuck, fuck these niggas, zip 'em up
This my year, go and pick 'em up, I'll knock them down, they sick as fuck
Hatin' on me ain't help, they tryna kick me down, he lift me up
I'm lit as fuck right now, I'm AP'd up, I bulletproofed my truck
Just sit back, gettin' my dick sucked by this Barbie doll
Come eat with us, I heard what they be doin' over there, they starvin' y'all
I kicked the cup, picked it back up, I kicked the Percs, picked 'em back up
I kicked the bitch, picked her back up, I'm high as fuck, help me get up
Niggas act like I'm Ray Charles, like I don't see the shit they doin'
Prolly mad 'cause I done fucked 'bout half of the hoes these niggas screwin'
This why it's fuck 'em, I never cared, kiss they ass? I never do it
Catch me lackin'? You better do it, I catch you lackin', I bet I do it
I'm still trappin', got these 'bows for sell, that pimpin' still in me, I got these hoes for sell
Cookin' chicken in Ro-Tel, it's just somethin' 'bout these hood meals
You can't go back to your section, I'm good in my hood still
Caught some hats, adrenaline rush, just do it, don't care how it feel
It's been plenty nights I couldn't sleep, sweatin' up in my dreams
Had to wake up, grab my gun, make sure my door lock, hearin' things
I need another drop, another block, I hear some kids died this time
Ain't nothin' gangster 'bout that, slime, send some steppers out next time
Tender 'bout these women, I thought you P'd up, I'm G'd up
Gucci flip flops, killed her from the back, her eyes freeze up
They rollin' back, I'm rollin' up, back-to-back, man, pour me up
A double cup on crushed ice, the shit inside gon' slow me up
Them Percs kicked in
They know how to hide, that's cool, that's why we hurt they friends
You'll think a train hit 'em, get 'em, get 'em
Runnin', droppin' guns, they jumpin' gates, I'm tryin' my best to kill 'em
Shootin' at all them niggas and they pissed, they gon' be restin' with 'em
Niggas scared, I might just pass them up
Called my phone at private time, I'm hard as fuck, why you ain't share my shit, my nigga?
You don't wanna see me bigger? You don't wanna see me richer?
You don't want them chains around my neck like you? I get the picture
But I got bigger dreams, I ain't tryna be filty still rappin'
I'd rather be a CEO, I'd rather start sellin' dope
Right now investin' in real estate, got more guns, I can restock the army
Tell it now I'm comin', whoever hatin', this is your last warnin'
I got these niggas sweatin' right now, they don't know what to do
The same shit I buy, they buy, the shit they see me do, they do
They tried to copy a nigga style and blackball me
Million dollars in my account right now, feet kicked up, shot callin' (Dah, dah, dah)
Niggas know they don't want no smoke with this shit (Cha, cha, cha)