got me feeling like demarco Lyrics

Haven't seen bro in a couple months

Ima slide to his house in tonka truck

When I feel all the pain ima smoke a blunt

When I roll with the homies it's double dutch

I want more outta life I ain't had enough

But I'm done with the fights yeah I had enough

Runnin from all da opps yeah I'm on the run

Blunt in hand, fuck it up need another one

I'm just tryna make my momma proud of me

I'm afraid if my momma ain't proud of me

I love you mama

Hit up the bank win the lottery

Bad bitch she aim for arteries

Shawty she bad but fuck her she fake

Ima stay high what the fuck are you saying

I don't do feats without a lil payment

Glock in my hand shoot you right where you laying

Feel like I'm uzi I'm here and I'm glowing up

Purple my cup and I'm pouring up

Feel like lil baby I walk in they know it's us

Dropped outta college we growing up

Wake up next morning get up and then roll a blunt

Smoke on that pack issa vibe

Sometimes I wish that I had peace of mind

For real tho mm

Feel like like demarco I feel all alone

I don't want nobody calling my phone

Don't know if they like me they call me clown

She wanna know when I'm finna be gone

I don't know what I want I don't know what I'm on

Louis V prada I'm putting it on

I feel like demarco I feel all alone

I hate when these niggas be doing the most

Haven't seen bro in a couple months

Ima slide to his house in tonka truck

When I feel all the pain ima smoke a blunt

When I roll with the homies it's double dutch

I want more outta life I ain't had enough

But I'm done with the fights yeah I had enough

Running from all da opps yeah I'm on the run

Blunt in hand, fuck it up need another one