This is a song about "Hurt feelings"

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

Talk about my money please and feelings might just get hurt

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Before, music reflected my feelings,

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Im not gone keep feelin hurt

Theyve made the toughest people hurt

I ain't trynna be forward

Wirting till my finger tips hurt

It's a fools fatewithout your word

All green nigga pick six

What happened to feelings