YSC JuJu, YSC Jay - Feelings on Saftey Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Cut off my emotions
I don't want no dealings
I got in my bag
Had to get up out my feelings
This pain go kill me slow
I don't wanna live nomo
I just wanna be loved
I ain't felt that in a minute
They tryna keep a eye on me
I tell em' mind they business
I pour lean in my Styrofoam
Don't wanna vent I put my feelings in a song
They don't know me
But hate me
My feelings on safety
Say she want a baby
That hoe must be crazy
It's fuck you bitch pay me
I sip til' I'm lazy
The fuck is it go take for them to open up they eyes
They point out when you crash
But they don't notice when you crying
They give us all this money just to cover up the lies
And nah I ain't fine
I just wanna feel alive
Too many people blind
And that shit fucking with my mind
Definition of a real nigga fucked up
All you niggas goofy
Never call on God
So I wonder why he choose me
My life just like a movie
I'm kicking shit like Bruce Lee
They don't love me for real man
I'm knowing they just use me
I spit that real shit on a trap beat
It don't really matter
I don't want that hoe again cause I already had her
Said she like me I'm flattered
But some shit just don't add up
Didn't you fuck my brother
I'm like bitch you better get the fuck
Aww I could never trust a bitch
Hell nah I could never
Thinking bout my past
I gotta get my shit together
And I know what they say
But I don't give a damn
You'll ask em' for help
And they'll leave you on the ground
Aww fuck that lil bitch I'll pass on her
These hoes be sneaky
These hoes be dirty
You got to treat em' the same
This shit ain't a game
Man wussup with these niggas
Everybody wanna gangster
Everybody wanna be killer
You know you wasn't raised like that
Why you just can't be yourself
I never ask em' for help
Hell nah
You got to get it all on yo own
Bad bitches blowing up my phone
I just want some money please leave me alone
I got different moods probably think I'm a clone uh
Some niggas not made for this
You know it's not rented I had to pay for this
We smoking on Zaza
We smoking on Zaza
We smoking on
ZaZa
Zaza
Zaza
This ain't no Reggie nigga this exotic
I'm celibate so just give me the toppy
If that shit not facts then change the topic
Niggas notice what's popping Now they wanna copy
Cut off my emotions
I don't want no dealings
I got in my bag
Had to get up out my feelings
This pain go kill me slow
I don't wanna live nomo
I just wanna be loved
I ain't felt that in a minute
They tryna keep a eye on me
I tell em' mind they business
I pour lean in my Styrofoam
Don't wanna vent
I put my feelings in a song

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Cut off my emotions
I don't want no dealings
I got in my bag
Had to get up out my feelings
This pain go kill me slow
I don't wanna live nomo
I just wanna be loved
I ain't felt that in a minute
They tryna keep a eye on me
I tell em' mind they business
I pour lean in my Styrofoam
Don't wanna vent I put my feelings in a song
They don't know me
But hate me
My feelings on safety
Say she want a baby
That hoe must be crazy
It's fuck you bitch pay me
I sip til' I'm lazy
The fuck is it go take for them to open up they eyes
They point out when you crash
But they don't notice when you crying
They give us all this money just to cover up the lies
And nah I ain't fine
I just wanna feel alive
Too many people blind
And that shit fucking with my mind
Definition of a real nigga fucked up
All you niggas goofy
Never call on God
So I wonder why he choose me
My life just like a movie
I'm kicking shit like Bruce Lee
They don't love me for real man
I'm knowing they just use me
I spit that real shit on a trap beat
It don't really matter
I don't want that hoe again cause I already had her
Said she like me I'm flattered
But some shit just don't add up
Didn't you fuck my brother
I'm like bitch you better get the fuck
Aww I could never trust a bitch
Hell nah I could never
Thinking bout my past
I gotta get my shit together
And I know what they say
But I don't give a damn
You'll ask em' for help
And they'll leave you on the ground
Aww fuck that lil bitch I'll pass on her
These hoes be sneaky
These hoes be dirty
You got to treat em' the same
This shit ain't a game
Man wussup with these niggas
Everybody wanna gangster
Everybody wanna be killer
You know you wasn't raised like that
Why you just can't be yourself
I never ask em' for help
Hell nah
You got to get it all on yo own
Bad bitches blowing up my phone
I just want some money please leave me alone
I got different moods probably think I'm a clone uh
Some niggas not made for this
You know it's not rented I had to pay for this
We smoking on Zaza
We smoking on Zaza
We smoking on
ZaZa
Zaza
Zaza
This ain't no Reggie nigga this exotic
I'm celibate so just give me the toppy
If that shit not facts then change the topic
Niggas notice what's popping Now they wanna copy
Cut off my emotions
I don't want no dealings
I got in my bag
Had to get up out my feelings
This pain go kill me slow
I don't wanna live nomo
I just wanna be loved
I ain't felt that in a minute
They tryna keep a eye on me
I tell em' mind they business
I pour lean in my Styrofoam
Don't wanna vent
I put my feelings in a song