It's moe, all i need is more chips
Thought we had the feelings
To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks
And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings
Insidious feelings of dread
Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead
And i will not be ignored
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Ignored the fact that they pressed record
I style on new york, pile up my fork
It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction
Those feelings ain't neva fiction
I'm so deeply sorry for hurting your feelings,
I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
We forgot our manners, became actors and ignored the hazards
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