Novi Novak - Hooked on the feel - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1:Novi Novak] I watch for the devil, that's literally damn true Until he gotchu ain't no tellin what he can do N I'm a turkey but bitch I go Ham too Thats why the flow raw like McMahon in the damn crew Ay time tickin, slowly droppin sand through They tryin stick a mother fucker, camp food So I just clean off the top with no shampoo And just thank God for anything he can do Don't lettem do it to ya, dont lettem carry you And let the haters dig, But never bury you And if they actin new, its cause its very true Real Friends are like trustable bitches, very few Its so real any realer you could touch it Wanna have a conversation lets bust it You can talk about Money, Life, Bitches, Cars and whats next And if you talked about me you never changed subjects [Hook: Novi Novak] Im Hooked on the feel just take a look at me this is whatcha call real What Up, What Up, What up, What up I Got it on lock just take a look at me this is never gon' stop What up, What up, What up, What up [Verse 2:Novi Novak] These mother fuckers wanna make me a meal, But please Take me for, anything but stupid! Stupid mother fuckers wanna Play me wrong Wanna, Hate on me first then replay each song Yall so down on yaself that ya faith be gone Im so tired of these rappers bout to make me yawn Muh fucka Im like Jay meets Sean Meets Eminem and Yall can check that like when King meets pawn Yall ain't never did nothin to have Cops Pursue You ain't never watch the cops while the cops watch you Back when court FEES cost ME like straight up two Just paid the light bill rather of got me shoes Two years from now, Ill forget what hungry meant Won't be countin how much is left after I spent But its nothin to me when I got yall riled up And Im crashin them bitches like a 30 car pile up gottem [Hook] [Verse 3:Novi Novak] You want that real talk shit? Here it is where it move Felonies got me feelin like Im destined to lose Man ya legs couldn't take half a day in mines dude You'd go back to your life thankin God for ya shoes Like damn howd he win? Ill tell ya like Ima tell these mother fuckers all when I do it again I been in the lab for weeks no sleep I been through, literally like 10,000 beats While yall was on them games typin in them cheats Spendin so much time tryin to get in them cheeks I was here writin bars then I wrotem again Thinkin' damn, look where I coulda been cause I been Bang Banged UP Been Stabbed 40 plus fights Banned from properties don't look at me wrong type Suspensions, Detentions, truancy slips Im the same mother fucker I ain't never changed shit cause [Hook]
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