"Feel A Way" lyrics

Great John on the beat by the way
What ya'll niggas know about the 23 and 1 man? It's a white man's justice, a black man grief, shout out to my boy...
Look, look, look

Lil' nigga stop it (huh)
You ain't no shooter, nobody around you is with it
Lil' nigga stop it
You was in school doin' projects, we drill and run in niggas pockets
We niggas ain't problems (problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, nigga, y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
Look, said y'all ain't no killers, nigga, y'all ain't got no bodies nigga

Wait, look, I ain't with the talkin', fuck up out my face
Don't got time to waste, look
Mickey got a charge, he gonna let it spray, fuck up out the way
I know that they love I'm a felon caught charges from these niggas tellin' (look)
Told God I'm with all the repenting, stop sinning before it's too many (look)
Before it's too much, time to switch it up
Got the game in clutch, bitches wanna fuck
That's word to my Glizzy my credit A1 with them killers
My credit A1 with them banks
Oh I heard you want me come get me
I'm posted with chops on the 8th

Lil' nigga stop it (huh)
You ain't no shooter, nobody around you is with it
Lil' nigga stop it
You was in school doin' projects, we drill and run in niggas pockets
We niggas ain't problems (problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, nigga, y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
Look, said y'all ain't no killers, nigga, y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
You ain't no shooter, nobody around you is with it
Lil' nigga stop it
You was in school doin' projects, we drill and run in niggas pockets
We niggas ain't problems (problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, nigga, y'all ain't got no bodies nigga
Look, said y'all ain't no killers, nigga, y'all ain't got no bodies nigga

No you don't got no bodies nigga
They know there ain't no stoppin' niggas
Free all my doggies, your honor I'm sorry, let's bargain, I'm sending' out some figures
Hate on my greatness man you gone watch it
Chip on my shoulder like who gone stop me?
I leave her wetter than a tsunami (look)
She touches as she wanna rob me
We gettin' money, it's hard to lose (huh)
Bitches don't love you they switch when they want to they never take long to choose
We seen her comin' the minute we started, we doublin, plot the moves
Used to bend blocks and cruise, son now we got a lot to lose
We got a lot to lose

Oh my God
Shooter, shooter, shooter
Gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N, M8V3N gang
Shooter, shooter, shooter, that shooter gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang