No Feelings (Freestyle)

Aint no feelings in this shit, tryna get a B up out it

Don't be talking about what you gon do, nigga be about it

Nigga threw rocks and went hiding, but Im gon see about it

I never kilt anybody, but I got something to do with the body

I told him to shoot a hundred rounds, like he tryna move with the body

And I took him down for them pounds, and fronted them out the posse

I told him my wrist still working, I might go back to the pyrex

Im in love with serving junkies and I can't fucking hide it

Mailman running late got me checking my phone

Hundred rounds in the K, don't get caught outta zone

Check the score board lil buddy, we doin niggas wrong

Know ya heard bout whats a name, he got killed bout that song