Get Out Yo Feelin’s YG (Ft. RJmrLA)

[Intro: YG]
Started from the bottom, made it to the top, they mad
Pull in Maybachs and Wraith drops, they mad
Well fuck it, be mad
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Chorus: YG]
Get out yo', get out yo', get out yo', get out yo'
Get out yo', get out yo', get out yo', get out your feelings
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings
Get out your feelings, get out your feelings

[Verse 1: YG]
Damn, Mustard back now, wipe me down
Hit a model from the back now, wipe me down
Spend it, get it right back now, wipe me down
Ooh, my homies sendin' packs now, wipe me down
All about the money, never 'bout these honeys
Knock a bitch, then hit a bitch, then bounce
I be on my bunny, oh
You look like a hater, mad faces when I walk through
Concert in your bity, plus a bag for the walkthrough
I'm better with time, spendin' less on the argue
Wait, why even argue?
Bitch, who are you? You mad, huh?
Oh, that's why they mad
Please, somebody, tell me why they mad
Wish I was doin' bad, huh?
Wish I was doin' bad
Prayin' on a real nigga's downfall, that's sad
I'm quick to tell a nigga the real so quick
Like, stop hatin', get on your shit
I'm quick to tell a nigga the real so quick
Like, stop hatin', get on your shit, nigga