Feds - Lucas Coly

You know I get in the booth

Yeah shitty shit in my notepad

Ya, ya, ya, ya

Blowing kush in the air got my mind racing

I just gotta get it I can’t spend no time waiting

Nigga tell me what you doing when your mind racing

Ya, I got problems on me now but I’m not tripping

Cuz I’m just tryna get that bread nigga

Niggas let me down, so now I’m fucked up in the head nigga

We all bleed the same I ain’t never been no scared nigga

Shout out to my brother cuz they got him in the feds nigga

Bitch I’m good I’m staying focused

They gon pull some funny shit and think that you won’t notice

Bitch I’mma get you back in by surprise, and they don’t notice

Want to show me all your dark side I’mma show you who the coldest

Bitch I get up in the booth and I treat it like my no pain

These niggas be so scary I can see it that shit so sad

Nigga I been broke and I never want to go back

And nigga play with me and we gon turn him to a throwback

I just want the money so I’m doing what I can

Everybody moving funny so I don’t know where we staying

Why you leave my side I will never understand

I just going as I go, and I don’t even have a plan

I remember going groves niggas said I was a ham

I wonder what they thinking now they see I got them bands

Bitch I got them hundreds and I keep them in my pants

And I got it on my own nigga this ain’t no advance

I just want to know the truth, girl pull up on me

Now I want to show you something new

I could pull up on you, but you now I probably too

Cause everybody dying now, this shit ain’t cool

Steppin on them hundreds and you know I’m doing my dance

Cruising thru the city with my baby in my right hand

She don’t do no trippin cuz she knows that I’m right here

If a nigga play with her I’mma leave him right there, I don’t fight fear

Shit but, let a nigga go try

If you touch my momma or my girlfriend you gon die

Ain’t gonna be my nigga, I’mma be at your house

Fuck nigga I’mma make sure your family dead on both sides

Sometimes I got anger all in my fucking head I don’t know why

Sometimes I don’t give a fuck cause everybody in the world gon die

I don’t want to push nobody away shit I gotta slow down

I just gotta keep the head up, stay prayed up, I’m grown now

Blowing kush in the air got my mind racing

I just gotta get it I can’t spend no time waiting

Nigga tell me what you doing when your mind racing

Ya, I got problems on me now but I’m not tripping

Cuz I’m just tryna get that bread nigga

Niggas let me down, so now I’m fucked up in the head nigga

We all bleed the same I ain’t never been no scared nigga

Shout out to my brother cuz they got him in the feds nigga

Yeah