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Feel like Pac Video (MV)




Performed By: Woes
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Isaiah Woodard




Woes - Feel like Pac Lyrics




I do my drugs at night, I f*ck my bitch when I wake up
Soon as a hop off the flight, I roll another blunt
I'm just living my life, you know I'm doing what I want
I don't wanna spend a dollar, but I'm gon' do it if I need to
I just want my lean bitch I don't need you

I call the drank man, before I call that bitch i feel like Pac I got the juice
Yeah you know the third Woe, who the f*ck is you
I'm trappin in the same clothes from 2022
Blue strips holograms on the notes
It's looking like I'm gonna have to buy that lamb on my own

I'm futuristic made 30 bands on the phone
I got Smith & Wessons for a nigga trippin send him home
You could tell them bitches Woes gon' be up in the building
We gon' throw it shit, we gon' throw a quarter million
Nigga, get out my pockets, get out my business

You gon' have to get in your bag, get up
By them feelings, nigga
Sliding for my brothers, I'm gon' fight these demons with you
You ain't gon' hear me coming when I'm sliding in that Fisker
You gon' feel me stunting when I pop out with that shit on
My goals is getting different, I'm trying to make a million using headphones
You heard hov said, I'm a business man not a businessman
You know the f*ck I'm saying
You know the f*ck I'm saying

I do my drugs at night, I f*ck my bitch when
I wake up
Soon as I hop off the flight , I roll another blunt
Ayy, I'm just living my life, you know I'm doing what I want
I don't wanna spend a dollar, but I'm going to do it if I need to
I just want my lean bitch, I don't need you
I call the drank man, before I call that bitch I feel like Pac, I got the juice
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I do my drugs at night, I f*ck my bitch when I wake up
Soon as a hop off the flight, I roll another blunt
I'm just living my life, you know I'm doing what I want
I don't wanna spend a dollar, but I'm gon' do it if I need to
I just want my lean bitch I don't need you

I call the drank man, before I call that bitch i feel like Pac I got the juice
Yeah you know the third Woe, who the f*ck is you
I'm trappin in the same clothes from 2022
Blue strips holograms on the notes
It's looking like I'm gonna have to buy that lamb on my own

I'm futuristic made 30 bands on the phone
I got Smith & Wessons for a nigga trippin send him home
You could tell them bitches Woes gon' be up in the building
We gon' throw it shit, we gon' throw a quarter million
Nigga, get out my pockets, get out my business

You gon' have to get in your bag, get up
By them feelings, nigga
Sliding for my brothers, I'm gon' fight these demons with you
You ain't gon' hear me coming when I'm sliding in that Fisker
You gon' feel me stunting when I pop out with that shit on
My goals is getting different, I'm trying to make a million using headphones
You heard hov said, I'm a business man not a businessman
You know the f*ck I'm saying
You know the f*ck I'm saying

I do my drugs at night, I f*ck my bitch when
I wake up
Soon as I hop off the flight , I roll another blunt
Ayy, I'm just living my life, you know I'm doing what I want
I don't wanna spend a dollar, but I'm going to do it if I need to
I just want my lean bitch, I don't need you
I call the drank man, before I call that bitch I feel like Pac, I got the juice
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Writer: Isaiah Woodard
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