Correction Paroles Everyday (How I Feel) par Lil Tjay

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Play no games wit' my money, sh*t is real

Play no games wit' my money, sh*t is real
Try to take some from me you get left like Emmett Till
That's just how I feel
Youngin' wit' the steel
Every day and every night I'm out here tryna get a mil'
See, I was 13 when I started seeing guap
Only 14 I was shootin' at the opps
Ducking from the cops
I been through a lot
Even seen my mans die, I was cryin' on the block
My momma say she love me and she prayin' that I stop
But the more I push weight I see my partners gettin' knocked
And I know they prayin' that I stop but I see my partners gettin' knocked

Couple years ago I was shakin' and catchin' knockouts
Now a n***a don't pop out without the Glock out
The S gettin' hot now, the grids talkin' hot now
And n***as took the stain 'cause they mans got shot down
Well f**k that
I'm off the JT pack and no this ain't a diss track
But that sh*t gettin' me smacked
Free the S, free Miggs, free Raf
The crazy part about it is they innocent, believe that
We was in the crib and Raf was off two flats
I was off one flat and we gettin' so smacked
'Member all the guys was free, man, I miss that
I had crackin' fours like the muh'f**kin' Kit Kat
Click-clack, boom, and you gon' yo' sh*t shot
Me and Marky on the drill finna push your wig back
Hell nah, n***a, I ain't wit' the chitchat
We gettin' lit tonight, for Smelly I'ma pop a bottle
Since we already lit for Easy, might just f**k a model
Tell her suck and swallow like my d**k a bottle
And when it's over I'ma give the b*t*h the boot
Black hoodie, black boots
When I get up out the coupe
Promise if I catch Bean, I'ma shoot him in his tooth
I don't do this sh*t for me
Bro, I do this sh*t for you
And for every fallen soldier I just give y'all my salute
Only when I'm 'round my mother, I adjust my att**ude
I might eat your food for lunch just to start my afternoon
'Fore they took my n***a Smelly I was just a half a goon
Now I'm known to act a fool
We could get it after school
Yeah, my hands work too
I was pushin' work too
On probation, late nights, I'm like f**k that curfew
F**k that, it get realer when jailers link up wit' killers
When monkeys turn to gorillas, I'm ridin' out for my n***as
I ain't never f**k wit' n***as that ain't down to bust the trigger
I ain't chillin' wit' no pu**y, I just f**k it if it's gushy
I just wait to be a killer so just go ahead and push me
I said just go ahead and push me, yeah, uh
Play no games wit' my money, sh*t get real
Left like Emmett Till
That's just how I feel
Youngin' wit' the steel
Every day and every night I'm out here tryna get a mil'
See, I was 13 when I started seeing guap
Only 14 I was shootin' at the opps
Ducking from the cops
I been through a lot
Even seen my mans die, I was cryin' on the block
My momma say she love me and she prayin' that I stop
But the more I push weight I see my partners gettin' knocked
Ooh, I see my partners gettin' knocked
(Ooh, I see my partners gettin' knocked)

Oh, yeah
Ooh, I see my partners gettin' knocked
Ooh, I see my partners gettin' knocked
Ooh, this a Mac beat

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