Lyrics:
Tell me
Tell me how you feel when I hold your hand
Tell me how you feel when we making plans
Tell me you love me in advance
Tell me these niggas
twenty one niggas behind me I told you I don't give a fuck
Watch how I do it, I do it with ease no pressure they know that it's up
I came from the trenches
fuck all the feds and pythons
Give a fuck how them man feel
Surrounded by drugs and violence
Let me tell you how that shit feels
You might see man shine
streets in my veins, them streets feel it the same
Mum had me at eighteen and she was feelin' to blame
And, mum, I'm feelin' your pain
But my dad
too prideful to say it
Mind often in dark places
So if you try me ima spray it
You ain't never lived my life
So you cant tell me how to feel
I battle
sending me texts now
Why you mad I heard you in your feels
I heard you in your feels
Why you mad I heard you in your feels
I heard you in your feels
Why
Yes, yes (cigarettes)
Tell a nigga how he's supposed to feel (how I'm supposed to feel, please please)
How I'm supposed to feel (how you supposed
from the grave
You told me you need you a me
And if yeen say it
I know that u felt it
I can tell by the way we speak
I like what you do with ya self
try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook
Want some of me? You're on a mission
Bad move, you end up missin
Let's get it straight for the '89 tip
than a man of steel
Motherfucker how you feel, it's Logic
I woke up early on my born day, I’m 20
It’s a blessing
The essence of adolescence leaves my
to feel your fire
But now it's cold inside
And you're back on the street like you didn't miss a beat, yeah
Tell me what it takes to let you go
Tell
to feel your fire
But now it's cold inside
And you're back on the street like you didn't miss a beat, yeah
Tell me what it takes to let you go
Tell
my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you ever think that
Say, you don't know how I really be You don't know how I been moving these streets
Let me go ahead and tell em Yeah, you don't know how I really be
It was sobering.
I would see family and friends and everyone would ask me how things were going. And when the record would come out and I would
it for them niggas with them bricks on bricks
I still do it for them niggas with them nicks on nicks
Let me tell you how real niggas pull a rebound
Hey by the way
Tell me how you want it
Yea I can take
Take it to you all day
Hey by the way
Tell me how you want it
Yea I can take
Take it to you all
to do it
Only thing is ‘he’ is me, damn, how the fuck you couldn’t get me through this?!
My skin is bluish, voices in my head saying
“Don’t be stupid
whatever I choose to eat, it will be tasteless
A tasteless breakfast
Because I'm wondering why, why, why, why?
Tell me! Tell me why? Tell me how?
Tell me
a dark room how you expect It to blossom
Let me tell you about a cold night no sleep
Yeah got me thinking back to the old days
When i was roaming
now you know
All around the world
We keep it rocki'n to the earl
So throw your hands up in the air
And let me hear you over there
C can you feel it in
talkin twice
I could show you how to do it, nigga
Take notes
See me sweatin through the streets
Tryna get stokes
You ain't out for the money, stay broke
you got me good
How you push and shove (push and shove)
Ooh boy you're hustlin' me
You work it hard (you work it hard you gonna lie some)
Boy you
but there's one up in our streets;
Sometimes it feels that's exactly how it be when you're living day-to-day in the land of the free;
In a land where
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