paroles de chanson Hearing Me - Feddi

If you wanna talk score it's like one to nun (I'm one of one)
Goated I'm like 1 to some
(You like 1 to nun)
Not even in my prime yet I'm only 21
Season just started M.V.P already won
(OMG)
Don't let me get in my bag

I'm the one, the best she ever had
That's why she always gets mad but I'm to busy to catch emotions I'll never have
Here comes the thunder, weather bad
Might make it rain and make the weather mad
Tryna get shit I never had
Tryna get that money like fuck if the rover crash
Get a crib for all my dawgs and name it the rover pad
I'm jazzin
Wonder if (Shush) will wanna get nasty
She been fine if you ask me
You want a feature yea I'm taxin
Balling you not even in my bracket
Last week went to New York
(And spent some O's up on a jacket)
Back it, hit stick her like it was madden
Crashing
Only suck if we in traffic
Want smoke, I'll match it
I'm laughing
If you think we in the same discussion
This shit I'm smoking on I think it's called P.B. Eruption
It seems like since I started rapping
(They hate me more all of sudden)

I don't know why but I feel painless
Lotta niggas wanna be the greatest
Just want my words to get heard I put truth up in these pages
(She been my biggest fan, can't wait till I'm on them stages)

Please tell me if there's an issue
You lucky if I'll diss you
Bitch I'm 100, quarters are used to get bagged, not to be in you
She said you so cold
No I'm on fire I'll melt an igloo
Pay attention I'm not nowhere near you
I'm too far ahead I can't even see you in my rear view
Told her take it off I need a clear view
You pussy to fire, told her you might need a Clearblue
If you a man why would I fear you
Feddi you gotta go harder I don't think they hear (I don't think they hear you)
How can they still not hear me
How can they not hear me

How can they still not hear me
I got a condition, this gas, my stu my therapy
Top five
I'm number one, I'm one of one, ain't no comparisons
Name another one, I'm one of one, ain't no one comparing me
(I'm one of one, ain't no one comparing me)

Can't wait till I'm in that Bentley B
I ain't going in no more clubs unless I'm charging entrance fees, She a track star
She running like she got many feet
Rap star, but not a rapper
Ka'ron need more (I'll slide on any beat)
(She got loubs, bloody feet
Bring your girls we bout twenty deep)
If he tripping bout a band he really cheap
And she gave me that head like she got her third degree
Don't come round here judging, practice what you really preach
(I say what I really mean)
This lil 3.5 gave me energy
(All-American baller, went to beverly)
I be where all the bank tellers be
You snitching you be where all the tellers be
You on you per- what is you telling me
Mouth of course, like a spelling bee
Speeding fasten your belt you don't wanna lose your seat
(Gave her back to the streets, non reimbursed, I always lose receipts)

I don't they hearing me (It's kinda funny right)
I don't they hearing me (All I do is talk)
I don't they hearing me (They still don't be hearing me)
(I don't they hearing me) (Hearing me)

How can they still not hear me
I got a condition, this gas, my stu my therapy
Top five
I'm number one, I'm one of one, ain't no comparisons
Name another one, I'm one of one, ain't no one comparing me
(I'm one of one, ain't no one comparing me)

How can they still not hear me
I got a condition, this gas, my stu my therapy
Top five
I'm number one, I'm one of one, ain't no comparisons
Name another one, I'm one of one, ain't no one comparing me
(I'm one of one, ain't no one comparing me)