Vons WRLD - How Do You Feel

{hook}
I wish i never gave my love to you, gave my trust to you, now what's up with you
And to you, i place the blame, cause girl, cause of you, i got trust issues
I was just tryna love you, tryna trust you, and girl, tryna make you comfortable
I'm just tryna vibe, i'm just tryna chill, girl, i'm not tryna get turnt with ya

{chorus}
Baby girl, how do you feel
When you swallowing all of them pills
Arguing, what's the big deal
For your love, baby, you know that i'll kill
And she love when i count up my racks
She say that i'm better than her ex
I spray a nigga body like axe
And she love it when i'm blowing out her back

{verse 1}
I like my bitches bad like a billy goat
I was made to get that paper like an еnvelope
I turned nothing into somеthing, nigga, i was really broke
Came up the harder way and i ain't a penny though
Punchlines hurt opponents, nigga, like i'm riddick bowe
And i ball up for that green, but i shoot like 24
Put your hoe up on the wall, nigga, like a centerfold
I got these niggas hot cause i'm the hot new topic
'cause my last verse saying niggas can't top it
I'm reaching for the stars and them niggas can't stop this
Better watch your hoe, she want my meat for her topping
Brand new watch, i'm copping
Dunking in that hoe like obi toppin
I hit a three, then i get to taunting
And he 0 for 10, just like klay thompson
Ha

{hook}
I wish i never gave my love to you, gave my trust to you, now what's up with you
And to you, i place the blame, cause girl, cause of you, i got trust issues
I was just tryna love you, tryna trust you, and girl, tryna make you comfortable
I'm just tryna vibe, i'm just tryna chill, girl, i'm not tryna get turnt with ya

{chorus}
Baby girl, how do you feel
When you swallowing all of them pills
Arguing, what's the big deal
For your love, baby, you know that i'll kill
And she love when i count up my racks
She say that i'm better than her ex
I spray a nigga body like axe
And she love it when i'm blowing out her back

{verse 2}
Cause of you, i'll never trust again
Who would ever thought that we'd be better off as friends
Got god on my side, i can't fall into sin
I don't need a pen
I'll write a verse in like ten
I'll write a verse for like ten
Why won't this pain in my heart, just never end
You said that our love would never end
Now you wanna be back here again
Cause you see that i rack up a couple bands
Used to be in school shooting papers in cans
I realize haters are just fans

{outro}
Lowkey
On the lowkey
Oh, oh, the lowkey
Yeah
Yeah