Shinobi Rose - How Much Does It Take to Feel Me? Lyrics

I'm that young nigga talking
When nobody talking
We link up when we aint speaking
Let her body talk
She in love with all the colors
So she want the brother
Copped this flow from pretty flacko
Cuz I'm just another
You might as well just call a nigga socko
Modern and I'm feeling like rocko
I'm whipping it forever like paco
And I'm eating like pac-man
I'm playing
I never seen a bad game
She saying
She wanna see the backhand
Terry mcguinnes feeling like prince of tennis
She ain't get it
Told her look up the image
How much does it take to feel me?
If I were to lie, like would you cry or would you stay still
Mind can make you mine, I feel insane still
All this love inside cant feel the pain
So I tell em
Ima hustler
Yea ima hustler
Oh got me hustling
Ima hustler
Yea ima hustler
Oh got me hustling
Ima hustler
Yea ima hustler
Oh got me hustling
I'm imported
Ima leave for it
Gotta lose sleep for it
I don't speak foreign
But tu eres important
And I'm tryna see more
G's and sea- ports
Then I hit the record
And I see the report
Why she think I'm so deep
Why he think im so flee
Why you think I do this shit for free for?
This the only way I speak
This the only way I sleep?
Just so I dont give a freak when niggas ignore it
Ima eat for it
Ima brush teeth for it
Ima put my feet forward
Ima fleest young nigga from the east sea board
Ima blow like a motherf*cking eating c4
What you gotta cheat for
Niggas moving way to sneaky
Little do they know im snake
With a 3 piece sword
Mamba told think dont speak it
Work while nobody is awake
Let em sleep each snore
Sounding like knocks on doors
Sounds like ops ignored
Sounds like stop's in your
Grammar, while im in verbs
Do it I'm upstairs
Do it like top top floors
Do it like drop your drawers
Saturday nights indoors
Saturday night in yours
Saturday in hers
She like when I come first
Told her thats probably going already going to happen cause your curves
Got me all in my swerve
I just won't get like nervous
How much does it take to feel me?
If I were to lie, like would you cry or would you stay still
Mind can make you mine, I feel insane still
All this love inside cant feel the pain
So I tell em
Ima hustler
Yea ima hustler
Oh got me hustling
Ima hustler
Yea ima hustler
Oh got me hustling
Ima hustler
Yea ima hustler
Oh got me hustling