Goin 2 Feedbag Lyrics

don't diss me, you know where I be at Niggas keep rappin' like gangsters and don't

Even be that I put that P where your street at

All that bluffin' on D, I don't see that tap who nugget on me, u don't mean that

You bluffin', you just want feedback Rappers come sit in my seat if they wanted

to So when I leave, I ain't gotta say seat back

If you owe me, bitch, pay me today, cause I need that

Big V, B, I be that When you doin' great, niggas hatin', I peep

that Your man in a grave and you ain't go creep

yet I tell her I be back, don't even be back

Star 67, I'm callin' her 33 times That bitch got that throat goat niq neck,

She wanna go to ruth chris But no, bitch, we goin' to feedbag

These niggas ain't havin' That's why they keep grabbin' these huff-ass

G-bags People keep askin' me, damn, where bleed at

I don't know, nigga, go-ask bleed that I'm in the streets where it's deep at

You gotta be tight around me cause I be doin' heat checks

Jump in this water get more than your feet wet

Long live him, free-sweep that Pull up right here, we gon' stop that

You speakin' on me, where the fuck is your glock at

Meanwhile, I'm smokin' Op-Pak, fuck all the opps at?

Niggas get drops and they don't come drop that

I'm in the gates where them drakes and the chops at

Clay Terrace where I'm from, nigga, that's where my heart at

For Savannah, I hop out and spark that For my man and nem , hop out and pop that

Send shit where God at I really ain't shit, I could barr that

The trenches choice bitch, I been that, and I'm still that

Fuck is your kills at? Niggas be broke, they don't even pay bills yet

Niggas will do gangsta shit an still rat

Before this rap shit, I was that, and I'm still that

Nigga, free chiraq it's, still that Nigga, long live racks, it's still that

Nigga, long live trade-dawg You bitch-ass niggas gon' feel that

I'm in the field where it's real that I'm ridin' round with that Draco, still

throwin' pills back And you niggas ain't died cause I ain't get on your heels yet ..