get out yo feelin's

yg

started from the bottom

made it to the top - they mad

pull in maybachs and wraith drops - they mad

well fuck it

be mad

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

damn

mustard back now

wipe me down

hit a model from the back now

wipe me down

spend it

get it right back now

wipe me down

uhh

my homies sendin' packs now

wipe me down

all about the money

never 'bout these honeys

knock a bitch

then hit a bitch

then bounce

i be on my bunny

oh

you look like a hater

mad faces when i walk through

plus a bag for the walkthrough

i'm better with time

spendin' less on the argue- wait

why even argue?

bitch

who are you? you mad

huh?

(oh

that's why they mad

please

somebody

tell me why they mad)

wish i was doin' bad

huh?

(wish i was doin' bad

prayin' on a real nigga's downfall

that's sad)

i'm quick to tell a nigga the real so quick

like

stop hatin'

get on your shit

i'm quick to tell a nigga the real so quick

like

stop hatin'

get on your shit

nigga

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

i'm quick to tell a nigga the real

real quick

i'm with all the pull ups at the field real quick

pull up with a pair of heels and steal your bitch

shoot a real perez hilton

for real

lil' bitch

yeah

bitches hate these niggas so they emo

i just sold my heart and bought a kilo

i just put some rims on my eagle

i should sell this verse and side a needle

yeah

yeah

once upon a time i was broke

now i'm flexin'

now it's closet with the goyard section

two bi bitches sent 'em both directions

if you do not stretch it then these hoes not pressin'

i just did another show with mustard

ay

i just signed to 400 summers

now i can move my mama to the suburbs

you make your daddy wish he wore a rubber

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

you mad

oh

that's why they mad

please

somebody

tell me why they mad

he mad

wish i was doin' bad

prayin' on a real nigga downfall

that's sad

you mad

oh

that's why they mad

please

somebody

tell me why they mad

he mad

wish i was doin' bad

prayin' on a real nigga downfall

that's sad

you mad

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out yo

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings

get out your feelings