In My Feelings

(Heatmakerz)

Yeah (Crack music)

Uh, I'm in my feelings y'all pardon

I feel like Oakley in the Garden

When I played it was full contact

And I ain't see a quarter of these contracts (Huh)

I put up numbers when I hold this mic

But see I came up in a era where Hov was Mike

Being a fellow Brooklynite, I was a All Star

But never got to pop champagne 'cept in a Sports Bar

Now I'd be lying if I said I hadn't gone far

But I'm still tight 'bout what I mentioned in that fourth bar

A younger me just steaming 'em with this pen

Wonder what I woulda been if streaming existed then

Young May, Cash Clay, leaning into ya chin

Leaving 'em in the wind as I'm weaving 'em let's begin

In '07 the Brick dropped, Hip Hop made a pit stop

On this block in Brooklyn and noticed I had the strip locked

Big Rocks in my socks all tied into small zip locks

Fif Glock on my hip had em dancing before a Tik Tok

Wave cap, skully and my braids all ugly

Pitching, y'all should want a signed baseball from me

Listen, I feel like Strawberry at Shea

Whenever I had to bat, y'all saw an Apple a day

And it still wasn't enough to keep the doctor away

'Cause yeah, shortly after that I signed to Dre

Y-A-O-W-A and NWAs own

Joined forces y'all in trouble today

That's how I felt when that ink hit that paper

Then minor league coaching advised me to leave the majors

Big league mistake in my opinion I was loyal to a fault

What they did for Kendrick Lamar they was tryna do for ya boy

But that didn't include everybody inside the room

'Cause Dre seen what I saw later, but it's cool

Live and ya learn, no bridges burned I give and I earn

I sleep really well at night, while they twist and they turn

But back to rap, none of y'all cause a bit of concern

I been underrated since Undertaker lifting his urn

So then I jumped on this record with Joe

And y'all know how the rest of this go

Niggas screaming Slaughterhouse as I exit the show

Head to toe, fly as fuck while the Xs and Os

Was pouring in from the baddest lotta whores got ravished

Four-month damage on my tour bus mattress

Cause the four-headed monster flamed shit above average

Then they called the Fire Marshall, with the last name Mathers

Just let me know cause I'll stop if you want, or keep cutting

'Cause I feel like Barry Sanders with blockers in front