Yungeen Ace – Feel This Lyrics

 

Feel This Lyrics by Yungeen Ace & GMK

 

I just turned on the kill switch
Hop on the block tryna dirty this cutta Tryna make a n**** feel me
Got murda on my mind kill him and his brother
I’ll make a n**** feel this
Ain’t no amount of racks get dropped on my head Gon ever make a fuck n**** kill this
Imma call my ace , they gon get they bread
They gon bring they bananas to the block come peel shit
How many oops got pop in the field?
Before I had a mop seen top get spilled N**** spin on my block he done pop up a pill Fuck n**** think he safe, he done signed him a deal
Its 2 am outside in the spot
You know imma stand on business He died, he died, she died, he died Shhh the whole city know imma menace
Shots fire coming out of a drake Tryna eat a n**** face Everybody round me got a body
Dont ask me why a n**** ain’t dead When I spot me a n****
You gon know that I gottem
He all on the net
When he know I shot em
I don’t care bout myself
You know imma problem
In a stollo two n*****,
One Glock and two choppas Ain’t squashing no beef When on ya ass can’t stop us
Catch a n**** down bad
I’ma leave him twisted
I’ma leave him geeked up
Like he on Molly
Me and bro shooting at the same time Glah, glah, glah, glah, glah
Tell me which one hotter
N***** feel scared, Better buy him a choppa Wanna be mislead, Imma buy him a bible
I just drop my dawg I just
knew he was a sniper
Make em Chris Kyle all
Of my rivals
I got them racks
But I don’t play tennis
Can’t fit in my pocket
My pants too skinny
N**** told a bitch
I was a opp
Before we ever
got to link
Gah damn I aint even get to hit her
N**** be down when a n**** be locked up N**** so far can’t even much feel it N**** be crying, n**** better be sliding Cuz way more money get drop more killing
How ima be scared of a n****
when a n**** like me
Up on multiple bodies
Tired of these internet n***** Acting tough on the gram real life They aint shot nobody
Hella cat (vroom) its a big body
Ion like to brag n**** know I got it
I want him dead
I sent a deposit
Way out of reach when they bury the body
I just turned on the kill switch
Hop on the block tryna dirty this cutta Tryna make a n**** feel me
Got murda on my mind kill him and his brother I’ll make a n**** feel this
Ain’t no amount of racks get dropped on my head Gon ever make a fuck n**** kill this