DEUCE THE TRUTH - No Feelings lyrics

Im bout to start showing no feelings
Straight up
I’m bout to start showing no feelings nigga
On my momma
I’m bout to start showing no feelings
I’m tired of Niggas lying to kick it
Frontin to bitches flexin on pictures
Claiming they hitters
Knowing they couldn’t even come to
The trenches
How you 100 but you sneak dissing
I’m bout to start showing no feelings

Two brothers from the same hood
One of em shot
They shooting dice One side eying
With evil thoughts envy and jealousy ah lead
To niggas getting robbed
And if the hate strong you might
Just end up getting popped
Temperatures rising with guns on
Side of the hip
When niggas clutching niggas give
A little еxtra lip
Talk extra shit try and get
Under a nigga skin but if you 100 than ya
Skin prolly еxtra thick
One thing leads to another
His own brother reached for the hammer
And proceeded to pull the handle
Talking two niggas from the same hood
Damn near brothers
Prolly fucked the same bitch or two
And spent the same money hit the same lick
Same dreams of trying to get rich
But the dna different one wind up a bitch
He shot his dawg over 8
Times completely lost his mind
Tossed the gun over the fence
Left him on Russell to die and I cried

Im bout to start showing no feelings
Straight up
I’m bout to start showing no feelings nigga
On my momma
I’m bout to start showing no feelings
I’m tired of Niggas lying to kick it
Frontin to bitches flexin on pictures
Claiming they hitters
Knowing they couldn’t even come to
The trenches
How you 100 but you sneak dissing
I’m bout to start showing no feelings

Im bout to start showing no feelings
I’m tired of Niggas lying to kick it
Frontin to bitches flexin on pictures
Claiming they hitters
Knowing they couldn’t even come
To the trenches
How you 100 but you sneak dissing
I’m bout to start showing no feelings

He in court there was
Witnesses but nobody testified
Except a neighbor who seen him jump the
Fence when he did the crime
Family at the hearings
Praying justice is on there side
Meanwhile niggas on the gram
Saying free the guy
The victim left 3 brothers a
Sister and kids behind
A down ass broad from the
Town that was bonafide
Left the whole hood shook
Heartbroken traumatized
We ready to murder something
But the cops already took em
Some feel two brothers was
Lost I feel different
One gone-thuggin in heaven and one in prison
Now loyalty is broken niggas don’t know
How to trust each other
Make you contemplate and second guess
Yo own fuckin brother i rep for my nigga KC
And all my other brothers
But love them from a distance I
Been suffering from the paranoia
Throw up a L for Larry
Trying to protect his brothers
Nobody slid on his killa
Man you niggas suckas

Im bout to start showing no feelings
Straight up
I’m bout to start showing no feelings nigga
On my momma
I’m bout to start showing no feelings
I’m tired of Niggas lying to kick it
Frontin to bitches flexin on pictures
Claiming they hitters
Knowing they couldn’t even come to
The trenches
How you 100 but you sneak dissing
I’m bout to start showing no feelings

Im bout to start showing no feelings
I’m tired of Niggas lying to kick it
Frontin to bitches flexin on pictures
Claiming they hitters
Knowing they couldn’t even come
To the trenches
How you 100 but you sneak dissing
I’m bout to start showing no feelings