Correction Paroles Give a Fuck How You Feel par Bravo the Bagchaser

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I couldn't give a f**k how you feel
Wishin? you was really for real
Look at that ice on my neck
That sh*t will give you the chills
F**ked around, started rappin'
Now I just take that sh*t serious
I wanna run up a mil
I wanna run up a mil
Ballin' on all of you b*t*hes
Still hangin? off of the rim
You see how I live my life
Cus one day this sh*t gonna end
It's always been me and my bro
So you know I'ma kill for my bro
I need a bad b*t*h, I need a rida, I ain't gon' f**k with no hoe

Maybe it's just all the gas, yeah
They hate the way that I pa**, yeah
Maybe I'm just too committed
Committed to run up them digits
I ain't gon? stop ?til I've did it
Nah, I ain?t gon' stop 'til I finish
I'ma buy mama a Bentley
Yeah, I f**k it up in the kitchen
I?m in so deep I be swimmin'
You gon' pay me then pay me in benjis
Right now I'on know how I'm feelin'
Dirty muddy got me reminiscin'

How would you feel if you lost your homie?
If you had to trap by your lonely?
I had to trap by my lonely
I lost a couple of homes

I know they're prayin' on my downfall
I'm cold, I got no heart
Mama told me I gotta go hard
I know they're prayin' on my downfall
I'm cold, I got no heart
Mama told me I gotta go hard

Nowadays I'on really give a f**k 'bout it
Nowadays I'on really trust nobody
Everything I done seen done took my soul outta me
Goin' crazy for my brother on lockdown
Dawg, I miss you, wishin' you was here right now
I met your babies and they missin' you right now
But we gon' be straight

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