Feels
Jazzi Corleone
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Yo on a bad day I probably flip ten of my stocks Then head down to the city while I'm playing The Lox Arranging a drop Nigga you complaining a lot Just be happy that you breathing and you ain't in a box You leave it to me, eat till I'm chubby Never been a dummy I ain't chummy if them bitches moving funny And I peep 'em tryna copy my old flows They want what I got and I seen 'em linking my old hoes I could give a f*ck bout what you bout So f*ck what you bout I don't care about your bags and your spouse and your house I don't care about your plans or your trips to the yams Or your songs or your tapes or videos on the gram Or your captions all you bitches cap that's a fact Y'all niggas love the bubble gum I'll bring it back to the trap They saying this is troublesome but I just want y'all to rap Really push your pens to paper don't just put on a act nigga
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