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LoKoda Montoya - Fiel to Feel Lyrics



LoKoda Montoya - Fiel to Feel Lyrics




How you feel?
How you feel?
Moly water mixed with the different colored pills
This shit is real
This shit is real
I said f*ck a rack cause I'm finna chase the mill
Like f*ck how you feel
How you feel
Imma do my dance sign the papers that's the deal
Like what's the deal
These Diamonds teal
Cold dripping with sum ice Issa steal

Man You bitches stuck
Run up all then hunnids till it band
And Then it buck
She stuck in her feelings
Bitch I'm just tryna f*ck
I ain't bring the rubber
But I'm still finna bust
Foreign when it's love
I majored in lust

Bitches I cannot trust
Heart so cold from my soul cause it's
Lost
I can block a 6 burnin sage with the
Moss
But I don't need a bitch if her pussy for the
Cross

Flex flex come on baby take it
Off
I can see you working even when you off the clock
Well I just poped a xanny now we doing something dumb
And I can taste a woadie when I trace her with my tounge
Lick lick
Riding in yo sec
And I'm lookin for ah head
I don't want forgiveness cause I already f*ckin bled
Bitch say that she hungry give her dick and now she fed
Shorty say she want it
So we f*ckin up the bed
She gon graba needle
Cause I'm f*ckin out the thread
Well imma letta finish then I tell her
Go to bed
"Oh he could never do it?" Bitch boy how he bread
Bitch boy how he bread

Ahh f*ck it put a hole in his head
Takin out the flesh and replace it
With the lead
Can't say I remember cause my memory
Always vague
Imma rouge soldier Takin cover in ya shed

Bullets flyin
Bullets flyin
Where ya at

I just scopped yo homie now I'm lookin for ya ass
I've been making moves for the money in the
Bag
Only sacrifices gonna lead me to the
Cash
Long hair pull it back when I
Smash
I just saw ya sister kinda weird she call me
Dad
Shit If I'm her dad you my son and that shit sad
Vader with the chop but I ain't swinging for ya hand

How you feel?
How you feel?
Moly water mixed with the different colored pills
This shit is real
This shit is real
I said f*ck a rack cause I'm finna chase the mill
Like f*ck how you feel
How you feel
Imma do my dance sign the papers that's the deal
Like what's the deal
These Diamonds teal
Cold dripping with sum ice Issa steal
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How you feel?
How you feel?
Moly water mixed with the different colored pills
This shit is real
This shit is real
I said f*ck a rack cause I'm finna chase the mill
Like f*ck how you feel
How you feel
Imma do my dance sign the papers that's the deal
Like what's the deal
These Diamonds teal
Cold dripping with sum ice Issa steal

Man You bitches stuck
Run up all then hunnids till it band
And Then it buck
She stuck in her feelings
Bitch I'm just tryna f*ck
I ain't bring the rubber
But I'm still finna bust
Foreign when it's love
I majored in lust

Bitches I cannot trust
Heart so cold from my soul cause it's
Lost
I can block a 6 burnin sage with the
Moss
But I don't need a bitch if her pussy for the
Cross

Flex flex come on baby take it
Off
I can see you working even when you off the clock
Well I just poped a xanny now we doing something dumb
And I can taste a woadie when I trace her with my tounge
Lick lick
Riding in yo sec
And I'm lookin for ah head
I don't want forgiveness cause I already f*ckin bled
Bitch say that she hungry give her dick and now she fed
Shorty say she want it
So we f*ckin up the bed
She gon graba needle
Cause I'm f*ckin out the thread
Well imma letta finish then I tell her
Go to bed
"Oh he could never do it?" Bitch boy how he bread
Bitch boy how he bread

Ahh f*ck it put a hole in his head
Takin out the flesh and replace it
With the lead
Can't say I remember cause my memory
Always vague
Imma rouge soldier Takin cover in ya shed

Bullets flyin
Bullets flyin
Where ya at

I just scopped yo homie now I'm lookin for ya ass
I've been making moves for the money in the
Bag
Only sacrifices gonna lead me to the
Cash
Long hair pull it back when I
Smash
I just saw ya sister kinda weird she call me
Dad
Shit If I'm her dad you my son and that shit sad
Vader with the chop but I ain't swinging for ya hand

How you feel?
How you feel?
Moly water mixed with the different colored pills
This shit is real
This shit is real
I said f*ck a rack cause I'm finna chase the mill
Like f*ck how you feel
How you feel
Imma do my dance sign the papers that's the deal
Like what's the deal
These Diamonds teal
Cold dripping with sum ice Issa steal
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Writer: LoKoda Montoya
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