Dying To Feel Chetta

[Intro]
Ooo, tell me that you need me
Pull the trigger, Budd Dwyer

[Verse]
Wooo, smoking dope up in the crib
MTV can't come in where I live
Ive been gone off somewhere to give
Got gas, got smoke, come feel
Want smoke on the real
You don't know, you don't know how it feel
You don't know how I live
No-no, you can't go where I've been
Racked up in the field
Couple pills and I feel like Dr. Phil
Trap all over the ville
Goddamn, hoe fuck how you feel
Ion even wanna chill
Drop dope in the 'foam on fill
Wooo, cooking dope up in the crib
Heard twelve keep passing where I live
Ion fuck with alot and Ion give
Big knot, big guap, uncle Phil
Give a fuck how you feel
Low low, creep slow, bitch chill
Try and take it I'ma kill
No no, you don't know how I live
I've been trying just to feel
All that faking and that lying 'bout you real
G-code what it is
Goddamn I'ma show up with the shits
Never know how to give
No fuck, no more, no feels
Wooo