Songtexte F Yo Feelings - TQ

Mag waddup
I ain't even too tough been feeling like recording or nothing like that
Aye
(Yo ain't that Mag? Yeah it is)

Fuck yo feelings I been going through it
No one to talk to I turn to this music
I'm really him don't fuck with them not one to be confused with
B on my brim I rep that shit like I play for the Bruins
Goat conversation Mike eleven they know I'm a shoe in
Fuck is you doing?
I say I'm getting paid
Trapping since a jit I turned that lemon into lemonade
Worker life a bitch ain't tryna waste my time with mini wage
Been broke too many times but I done came back up too many ways
See lately I been having to battle depression
Ain't been feeling like myself and taking drugs to suppress it
Saying it's gone be okay lift up a rug and I swept it
But don't think that this shit is sweet cause I ain't nothing to mess with
Been under pressure it ain't nothing new
Since I was sitting up in school
Trapping in the hall I'm a clown if it's a substitute
Pick or choose
Seen a couple win but mostly niggas lose
They say you never make it out well shit I had to bend the rules
I got shit to prove
I'm at the top forever
Still got them Jays like Dame but this ain't Roc-a-fella
I go through everything by myself
Don't ask no one for help
So when they come to me I got to tell 'em

Fuck yo feelings I been going through it
No one to talk to I turn to this music
I'm really him don't fuck with them not one to be confused with
B on my brim I rep that shit like I play for the Bruins
Goat conversation Mike eleven they know I'm a shoe in
Fuck is you doing?
I say I'm getting paid
Trapping since a jit I turned that lemon into lemonade
Worker life a bitch ain't tryna waste my time with mini wage
I see most of you niggas late
Haha
(I like that daddy)