Nizzy ODB, G.Burner, Lamar Shima - Feelings lyrics

There's no much time at least
Before G Burner comes (Blessed by the ODB)

Look, I been tryna get this bag
But all these girls wanna hold me back
Running up a cheque shawty call for the flex
Niggas say it's true love
But i say it's too timely dog
Abj wilding dawg
Finesse the plug and get violent dawg
You all in your feelings
Might shoot a man down
But, you ain't rihanna and I
Don't like keke dawg (O S I)
She Up in my dms mad ooh that's mad ooh
Say she wanna love me now she
Bad ooh she bad ooh
Money fit to break the bank
Nawa ooh nawa ooh
And She want me to Beat it up
On guard ooh on guard oh (Osi on the beat)
But Actually i won't do it
Focused all on this music
Steady in the lime light cause a nigga shine
Abc how easy i do it oMG
Pardon me y'all ready for this joint by ODB
So go To sleep and let the Real OG's
Kill your disease with these lyrics pls
Bust a cap in your section
Niggas split like bisection
Married to the game
My idea of a bab bitch is a
Mad beat with a mad switch

Mehn they steady catching feelings
In their mind mehn back it up
You ain't my type
Mehn I'm counting all the milli all the time
'Cause that's the grind the fucking grind

Hey bad girl just leave me
I don't need your text, don't hit me
Never felt special when you with me
I care about the bag, don't Cc
I just wanna whip TT with my gs
Ain't you feeling the drip
I can spare these hoes just a tip
Gotta say this one time fore I dip
Never stressing nizzy, Shima yh we flexing
Oh God 9 to 5 we steady working
Cop the mula oh God
Hit it back to back i need the check
No need to stress make I no vex babe
Get off my dick
Hunnid bands Hunnid bands for my clique
When I get it, I'll consider you bitch

They steady catching feelings
I'm counting milli mehn I put in work
And I can feel it you in my business
But let it push
They selling bread when my niggas selling
Haha take it back to the base
Niggas can't run this race
Niggas can't take no shots
Niggas can't take no shades
Better mop up this case
Never got time to waste the lace
I'm putting my rhymes to taste
Putting my rhymes to ace the place

Mehn they steady catching feelings
In their mind mehn back it up
You ain't my type
Mehn I'm counting all the milli all the time
'Cause that’s the grind the fucking grind
Mehn they steady catching feelings