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LOST iN MY FEELiNGS Video (MV)




Performed By: Mel Savv
Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Melachi Miller




Mel Savv - LOST iN MY FEELiNGS Lyrics
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It's that Mel Savv nigga man better act like you know
On the drill I ain't showing no face
It's a beam on the chop why the f*ck would I chase
Opp thot tryna line throw a shot at her lace
Made her give up the drop where them niggas be hanging
You don't slide or provide why the f*ck is you banging
Real right grinch you don't give it I take it
I ain't start at the bottom
Came up out the basement
I ain't hating on niggas I'm patiently waiting
Go trap on the road come back with a bag
I've been shitting on niggas it's making em mad
I was sixteen selling weed skipping class
If the cops try to search put the drugs in her bag
I get lost in my feelings thinking about my past
I was dead broke they ain't give me no cast
Oh that's a opp i'ma get on his ass
Said you smoking on bro so you can't get a pass
On the drill I ain't showing no face
It's a beam on the chop why the f*ck would I chase
Opp thot tryna line throw a shot at her lace
Made her give up the drop where them niggas be hanging
You don't slide or provide why the f*ck is you banging
Real right grinch you don't give it I take it
I ain't start at the bottom
Came up out the basement
I ain't hating on niggas I'm patiently waiting
I'm lost in this world
But I cannot lack for no bitch
How could you line me if I brought the stitch
When I walk out my crib I'm grabbing my G
I'm not scared of the opps that's just how it be
Niggas gone die if they push up on me
They get smoked like sprinkles cause them niggas sweet
I do a drill get low and repeat
Toting two guns but I'm not the blazer
I do a hit fly out to Jamaica
I ain't chasing no bitch
Get new one replace her
She ain't kicking no Chevy then I cannot chase her
I be sipping on tris got sprite for the chaser
He got shot in his back now we calling him dame
Don't get it confused cause a nigga rap
I be bending the opps while I'm playing my tracks
Every track I go dumb they like play this shit back
I get sturdy with G like bitch I'm too craft
I threw a shot and they all ran fast
Got PTSD nigga take off your mask
Can't go out like Nigga died to a crash
Backboard I watch the shot hit the glass
I be going on drills like this shit a task
R.I.P Bro I'm still feeling sad
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It's that Mel Savv nigga man better act like you know
On the drill I ain't showing no face
It's a beam on the chop why the f*ck would I chase
Opp thot tryna line throw a shot at her lace
Made her give up the drop where them niggas be hanging
You don't slide or provide why the f*ck is you banging
Real right grinch you don't give it I take it
I ain't start at the bottom
Came up out the basement
I ain't hating on niggas I'm patiently waiting
Go trap on the road come back with a bag
I've been shitting on niggas it's making em mad
I was sixteen selling weed skipping class
If the cops try to search put the drugs in her bag
I get lost in my feelings thinking about my past
I was dead broke they ain't give me no cast
Oh that's a opp i'ma get on his ass
Said you smoking on bro so you can't get a pass
On the drill I ain't showing no face
It's a beam on the chop why the f*ck would I chase
Opp thot tryna line throw a shot at her lace
Made her give up the drop where them niggas be hanging
You don't slide or provide why the f*ck is you banging
Real right grinch you don't give it I take it
I ain't start at the bottom
Came up out the basement
I ain't hating on niggas I'm patiently waiting
I'm lost in this world
But I cannot lack for no bitch
How could you line me if I brought the stitch
When I walk out my crib I'm grabbing my G
I'm not scared of the opps that's just how it be
Niggas gone die if they push up on me
They get smoked like sprinkles cause them niggas sweet
I do a drill get low and repeat
Toting two guns but I'm not the blazer
I do a hit fly out to Jamaica
I ain't chasing no bitch
Get new one replace her
She ain't kicking no Chevy then I cannot chase her
I be sipping on tris got sprite for the chaser
He got shot in his back now we calling him dame
Don't get it confused cause a nigga rap
I be bending the opps while I'm playing my tracks
Every track I go dumb they like play this shit back
I get sturdy with G like bitch I'm too craft
I threw a shot and they all ran fast
Got PTSD nigga take off your mask
Can't go out like Nigga died to a crash
Backboard I watch the shot hit the glass
I be going on drills like this shit a task
R.I.P Bro I'm still feeling sad
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Writer: Melachi Miller
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