"FUK HOW THEY FEEL" lyrics

I'm in the A and I'm in the field
I'm sippin' drank up in the hills
Give me space, don't give no fucks, shawty
Don't give a fuck 'bout how you spill
Give a fuck how they feel, swear that shit don't mean a thing
These rap niggas ain't gettin' money, everything ain't what it seem
Been gettin' too much money, nigga, I'm stuffin' this shit in my jeans
Bitch, you ain't gettin' on my song, you already know I charge 'em a fee
Keep Draco, shoot like Taliban, these squad boys be so teen
These niggas play, we gon' kill his mans, put him on a tee
These niggas play, we gon' kill they mans, put him on TV
Gon' put him on TV
Yeah, put him on TV
Young nigga showed his hand and it ain't work
Gonna score, he shoot that bitch, hey, hey, hey, hey
In my cup, it's double, it take the pain away
Lil' ho always gone, she always MIA
Rolls-Royce, Bentley truck, I don't know which one to take
The Rolls-Royce Culli', no, you can't fit in the space
Better act like you know better
Just hopped out the plane, brand-new shirt and it say Margiela
I just hopped out the Range Rover, SVR or better
On they throats, can't let up, and these hoes get you set up
Runnin' 'round with these hoes, nigga, yeah, see you later
Fill my codeine up, nigga, get higher than a kite
The way I did his bitch'll make a grown man cry
I spilled codeine on my Ricks and that shit raised the price

Yeah, that shit raised the price
Spilled codeine on my Ricks and that shit raised the price