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Gtoni - Bad Feelings (feat. Romiah) Lyrics



Gtoni - Bad Feelings (feat. Romiah) Lyrics




We go to war over these bad feelings
Just got the word back from my nigga said they tryna kill me
I want them 50's and them 100's
Stacked up to the ceiling
I check my phone bj say he got a bad feeling
And these niggas gone be hatin when they see you ballin
And when they see with that money
Them bitches keep callin
And them niggas I don't f*ck with say they want a feature
Cuz when they see you getting to it they just wanna be ya

I gotta get this money yea my palms itchin
I swear I really just don't get it these niggas be snitchin
They hit my phone about lil jonny this shit gone get wicked
I used to doubt myself no joke now the vision is switchin
You can say I lost my dawg how many blocks I'm spinnin
He say he got a death wish my dawg gone grant his wishes
Me and my dawgs get to the bag we bust it down and split it
My moma told me get the cash don't do nun stupid with it
You need to gone and stack yo cash stop flexing for these bitches
So one day you can tell yo story
Went from rags to riches
If yo shit ain't up for grabs up in these streets
You better hide it then
Boi you reachin with no heat the choppa
Make em do the running man
Hoe keep thinking that it sweet up in these streets
Bitch we play for keeps
I'm never sleeping on no beef up in these streets
My niggas stay with me
Catch me outside on the north side with all my peeps
I know these bitch niggas gone hate they envy me
I'm 10 toes down behind KB
We shooting scenes but we ain't recording
I want that black wraith or that jag nigga
But right now caint afford it
We go to war over these bad feelings
And I ain't cold hearted
Yea we gone stick em up for that cash nigga
Cuz all my niggas heartless

We go to war over these bad feelings just got the word back
From my nigga said they tryna kill me
I want them 50's and them 100's
Stacked up to the ceiling
I check my phone bj say he got a bad feeling
And these niggas gone be hating
When they see you ballin
And when they see you with that money them bitches keep callin
And them niggas I don't f*ck with say they want a feature
Cuz when they see you gettin to it they just wanna be ya

He say he gone do what
Yea I get it nigga pull up
At yo top just like a cap
Swear I'm the opposite of naps
Stay on they grind with no breaks it get hard out here
Part time job I ain't paying shit
Ima stunt hard out here
Life take a tole on a nigga
Remember them nights I was beggin for money nobody but god listened
So now that I'm blessed you wanna accept me
F*ck you and yo feelings
Plus money don't mean shit
It's just materialistic
Just like that lil car that you whipping
You hate that I bought it you rented
And I want the whole world to see me f*ck gettin the windows tinted
Yea
Ay
My moma told me if you don't work then you gone starve out here
Don't put yo heart into these women they leave scares out here
Got a lil baby to feed
I was on my dick in these streets
Still screamin f*ck the police
Tell me why they hatin on me
Me me me Gang

We go to war over these bad feelings
Just got the word back from my nigga said they tryna kill me
I want them 50's and them 100's stacked up to the ceiling
I check my phone bj say he got and feeling
And these niggas gone be hating when they see you ballin
And when they see you with that money them bitches keep callin
And them niggas I don't f*ck with say they want a feature
Cuz when they see you gettin to it they just wanna be ya
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We go to war over these bad feelings
Just got the word back from my nigga said they tryna kill me
I want them 50's and them 100's
Stacked up to the ceiling
I check my phone bj say he got a bad feeling
And these niggas gone be hatin when they see you ballin
And when they see with that money
Them bitches keep callin
And them niggas I don't f*ck with say they want a feature
Cuz when they see you getting to it they just wanna be ya

I gotta get this money yea my palms itchin
I swear I really just don't get it these niggas be snitchin
They hit my phone about lil jonny this shit gone get wicked
I used to doubt myself no joke now the vision is switchin
You can say I lost my dawg how many blocks I'm spinnin
He say he got a death wish my dawg gone grant his wishes
Me and my dawgs get to the bag we bust it down and split it
My moma told me get the cash don't do nun stupid with it
You need to gone and stack yo cash stop flexing for these bitches
So one day you can tell yo story
Went from rags to riches
If yo shit ain't up for grabs up in these streets
You better hide it then
Boi you reachin with no heat the choppa
Make em do the running man
Hoe keep thinking that it sweet up in these streets
Bitch we play for keeps
I'm never sleeping on no beef up in these streets
My niggas stay with me
Catch me outside on the north side with all my peeps
I know these bitch niggas gone hate they envy me
I'm 10 toes down behind KB
We shooting scenes but we ain't recording
I want that black wraith or that jag nigga
But right now caint afford it
We go to war over these bad feelings
And I ain't cold hearted
Yea we gone stick em up for that cash nigga
Cuz all my niggas heartless

We go to war over these bad feelings just got the word back
From my nigga said they tryna kill me
I want them 50's and them 100's
Stacked up to the ceiling
I check my phone bj say he got a bad feeling
And these niggas gone be hating
When they see you ballin
And when they see you with that money them bitches keep callin
And them niggas I don't f*ck with say they want a feature
Cuz when they see you gettin to it they just wanna be ya

He say he gone do what
Yea I get it nigga pull up
At yo top just like a cap
Swear I'm the opposite of naps
Stay on they grind with no breaks it get hard out here
Part time job I ain't paying shit
Ima stunt hard out here
Life take a tole on a nigga
Remember them nights I was beggin for money nobody but god listened
So now that I'm blessed you wanna accept me
F*ck you and yo feelings
Plus money don't mean shit
It's just materialistic
Just like that lil car that you whipping
You hate that I bought it you rented
And I want the whole world to see me f*ck gettin the windows tinted
Yea
Ay
My moma told me if you don't work then you gone starve out here
Don't put yo heart into these women they leave scares out here
Got a lil baby to feed
I was on my dick in these streets
Still screamin f*ck the police
Tell me why they hatin on me
Me me me Gang

We go to war over these bad feelings
Just got the word back from my nigga said they tryna kill me
I want them 50's and them 100's stacked up to the ceiling
I check my phone bj say he got and feeling
And these niggas gone be hating when they see you ballin
And when they see you with that money them bitches keep callin
And them niggas I don't f*ck with say they want a feature
Cuz when they see you gettin to it they just wanna be ya
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Writer: Antonio Knight, jeremiah Fletcher
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Length: 3:57
Written by: Antonio Knight, jeremiah Fletcher
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