{"id":194882,"created_at":"2021-01-06 21:58:47","updated_at":"2021-04-22 17:55:37","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-01-06 21:58:47","original_id":null,"artist_id":44840,"title":"Feels","slug":"feels-19","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"I mind my business, now a nigga sucker free\r\nFound my peace of mind inside the Hidden hills \r\nI ain't got a fancy crib, bling or whip\r\nYoung nigga in the boondocks tryna build\r\nNow I'm looking for my opps and I don't see em\r\nWhere they at? They're in their feels\r\nIn their feels \r\nIn their feels \r\nIn their feels \r\nNiggas in their feels\r\n\r\n\r\nIn their feels now em niggas can't be seen\r\nI'm paramount on every stage I make a scene \r\nI'm chasing dreams like they've stolen all my weed\r\nHoly shit, they can't stop me I'm a beast\r\nNo longer worrying about the popos\r\nCity lights ain't shining on a thuggish nigga no more\r\nI'm Hiroshima, nigga Nagasaki Imma blow up\r\nI ain't off the race I'm only tryna pull my socks up\r\n\r\nI got me connects, yeah connections \r\nYou tryna connect? then no stressing \r\nAs long as you ain't talkin to feds \r\nThen let's get it\r\nAll the haters' faces, they look like rotten lemons","download_count":32,"play_count":7,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-22","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5ff\/616\/151\/thumb_595638_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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I mind my business, now a nigga sucker free
Found my peace of mind inside the Hidden hills
I ain't got a fancy crib, bling or whip
Young nigga in the boondocks tryna build
Now I'm looking for my opps and I don't see em
Where they at? They're in their feels
In their feels
In their feels
In their feels
Niggas in their feels
In their feels now em niggas can't be seen
I'm paramount on every stage I make a scene
I'm chasing dreams like they've stolen all my weed
Holy shit, they can't stop me I'm a beast
No longer worrying about the popos
City lights ain't shining on a thuggish nigga no more
I'm Hiroshima, nigga Nagasaki Imma blow up
I ain't off the race I'm only tryna pull my socks up
I got me connects, yeah connections
You tryna connect? then no stressing
As long as you ain't talkin to feds
Then let's get it
All the haters' faces, they look like rotten lemons
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