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Playboi Carti - Tryna Feel How U Feel Lyrics

[Intro]
(D. Hill)

[Verse]
I'm comin' like this all the time, uh
I'd rather be closer with dimes, uh
I'm ballin' around with my 9, uh
I'm ridin' around, bitch, I’m ridin'
I put the diamonds on my bitch, now she actin' cool, huh
I put the chopper out the cooler
Show these niggas what to do, uh
Shootin' out the back still, huh
Uh, told the ho', "Hold the wheel", huh
Uh, I'm tryna feel how you feel, uh
Uh, I'm tryna feel how you feel
Let's get it, yeah
I ride with the stick
I ride with a cooler, that bitch like, "Uh-uh"
Yeah, it's long like a ruler, it's long like a ruler
Yeah, uh, the niggas not with me
Them bitches intruders, uh
Yeah, they shootin', they shootin', they shootin', they shootin', uh
Livin' life just like a movie, uh
Bitch I shoot like du-du, yeah
I get to it, uh-uh
Yeah, live my life like this 'cause you only live once
I'ma smoke that boy like a blunt
I'ma fuck on so many cunt
All these niggas, they know I'm on X game mode, but I like to stunt
I came in this bitch so blunt
I don't give a fuck 'bout nun'
Uh, stay with them cash, yeah
Stay with the bag, 250 bag, uh
250 cash, huh
Throwin' it back, throwin' it back, uh
My life lavish, huh, this a lesson...
I'm in Atlanta, uh, live where my broad, [?]
We got it goin', uh, get this shit goin'
It's Opium gang, uh
Open your mouth, uh
Get turned into a stain, get turned into a stain, uh
You get to payin', uh
Sippin' the pain, we sippin' on drink, uh
I like to drink, uh, it's helpin' me think
It's helpin' me think, uh
She want the chain, uh
She suckin' my dick, she suckin' the demon, uh
Bought her a ring, uh, she married to me
She married the team, uh, she married the gang
Niggas not lame, we got our own gang, uh
Do what you want, uh
We do what we can
We do what we can, uh
Fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches
We countin' his money, yeah, I'm tryna get richer
Let's get it lil' bih', uh, uh
House in them hills, uh, uh
On top of the buildin', uh, yeah
I'm high like the ceilin'
You know how I'm feelin', you know how I'm feelin'
Yeah, niggas been getting, my niggas been getting
Really we be chilling, facts, we chilling
We up in the hills, ice in my mouth
I really be grilling, uh
These bitches, they fuckin' on Carti 'cause Carti, he got some millions
Yeah, all these niggas my sons, better get a bitch play with me, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah