Woodie, Lil’ Los, Shadow - The Way You Feel lyrics

Tonight We Blaze
Drop Fade On The Dank In The Bay All Day
Maintain maryjane Keep Fazing The Haze
Hit The Jay Always, I Stay On Swade
Got No Shame
And I Won't Change, Cuz You Can't Tame Game
Plus We Hang In A Place
Where Things Are Strange
Your Brains Get Blown From A Pistol
Place That Scrill Allday
Hit The Hill Parlay
Til There Ain't No Punks Or Cowards
You Hangin Around Us Better Be Down With Us
There Ain't No Insults Jack On Impulse
Drama Happens But, Imma Savage
Those Scandalis Pos Tryin To Do Damage
Im Chokin On Rope In A Cloud Of Smoke
But Before You Kno It I Vansish
And My Eyes Still Slanted Grabbin The 40
Posted Wit My Homies, Smoke Wit It Closely
Watchin You Fonys Act Like You Kno Me
But Still Stayin One Step Ahead Of The Police
Slowly Aproach We Don't Stand Too Close
Not Even Beside Me And Neva Behind Me
Too Many Robberies Got Me On Paranoid
Cokin My Mettle Toy
Like A Hoe Watch Me Point
Clear My Voice And Grip My Groin
Twist Some Moist To Gettin Bizzy
Remmeding Your Homeboys Wit My Homeboys
When Bustas Make A Choice
To Avoid The Game Get Strange
Pull Up The Snatch And Hit The
Gas Pass Round The Joint
Im Passed The Point Of Redemption
Reject The Stress and Slice The Vega With A
Razor And Blaze The Veda
Sheke Em Fifty With My Down
And Filthy Native Behavoir
We Puts It Down In The Town Where Im From
Nothin But A G Thang In The East Maine
Smokin Dank Up In The Golden State
Tryin To Get Paid, Watchin The Bitchmade Pimp
They Still Stay In The Midst Of Drama
Ridaz Creep Like Spidaz
On The Late Nighta But We Fightas
Timeless Ridaz Survivers
Light The Rope Pop It At Some Hoes
Can Get Exposed Before
Those Panties Duurrroppp
Its The Same One Goes Down
We Blow Our Clouds In The Town Of Antioch

Don't Be Afraid Of The Way You Feel
Blaze Up The Jay And Take A Hit Of That Kill
Don't Be Afraid Of The Way You Feel
It's The Bomb

Its Like Mental That I Get Lit
That Icky Is My Favorite
Gotta A Cravin Can I Shake It
Shes Beggin Me To Take It
Supposed To Lift With Caution
That Killas Got Me Coughin
I Ain't Droppin And I Ain't Stoppin
Until Them Ballas Start Recroppin
And Im Often Gone Off That Rope
And I Hope That This Danksmoke
Will Get Me Lifted, Results Of My Addiction
Im Hitting Baby Crazy something Like Daily
And Lately Ive Been Feenin
For Her Love So I Spend
Dubs And Fill My Lungs
Inhale And Exhale, Indo Flows When We
Blow Hydroponics
Havin None Smokers Astonished
Gone Off 50 Sacs Get Polished
I'm Hella Sauced tossed Off That Greenery
With Dankclouds In My Scenery They Seem
To Be Completin Me and I Got These Bomb Sacs
Givin In Some Dental Contact, To All Them
Smokers That Don't Smoke And Don't
Kno How To React but Don't Be Afraid
When MJ Got Your Thoughts Delayed
Its Just That Triple A Grade
That Steady Fuccin Wit Your Brain
I Got My Flame To My Savior
Wrapped Up In A Vega cuz I Love How She Tell
This To My Kickback Behavior
And I Can't Stop, Won't Stop
I Smoke Pot Til My Casket Drops
I Luve The Steady Callin
So I Gotta Drop A 10 Spot Yea

Don't Be Afraid Of The Way You Feel
Blaze Up The Jay And Take A Hit Of That Kill
Don't Be Afraid Of The Way You Feel
It's The Bomb

Woodies Caught Off That OE Those Who Know Me
Kno I Don't Smoke Weed But
My Greenbud Smokin Homies
Keep On Forcin The Dank Up On Me
Whats A Soldier To Do?
Peer Pressure Has Got Me In A Predickament
There Tellin Me To Hit That Shit
Tellin Me That Its The Sticky Shit
Im Thinkin Dam
Its Only Herb Im Already Perked
Ill Take One Hit, Thats It Then Quit
But That's Bullshit
They Get Me Smokin The Whole Spliff
So Low D, Who I Be W-Doubl O-D-IE
Off That Old-E Daily and Nightly
Barely Hittin On That Ty Weed
So If You Happen to Find Me High And You're
Not One of My Homeboys
Better Shake That Spot, Get Off That Block
That Got Me Paranoid
Grippin A Pistol Under My Jersey
Trigger Finger Ready To Yank
Got Me Talkin Twice To A Mobile
Like My Homeboy Lil Nate Bates
And Now I Feel Like Mobbin
55 Degrees Out With That Top Down
In A Lark, Barking Thru The Yoc Town
With The Heater On, Whos A Hog Now?
That Indo Got Me Hella High
Smobbin Gazin At The Sky
Thinkin Back On Junior High
Me And Blackbird Side By Side
Wishin He Was In The Ride
That Bomb That Got Me Teary Eyed
That Bomb That Makin Me Snap Sometimes
When I Grab My Strap Prepare To Die
When Ever I Smoke All Thoughts Get Spilled
But Most of All Wood Wants to Chill
So When You Take A Hit Of This Kill
Don't Be Afraid Of The Way U Feel!

Don't Be Afraid Of The Way You Feel
Blaze Up The Jay And Take A Hit Of That Kill
Don't Be Afraid Of The Way You Feel
It's The Bomb