This is a song about "In my feelings"

Life playin' with my feelings, throwin' me in the thrash

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Can't understand these fucking feelings in me, reeling in me,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Talk about my money please and feelings might just get hurt

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

I really love my miami crew

You in your feelings get a tissue

My feelings diced, another family hurt tonight.

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Indicate/ the wrath and my will, when you're trapped in an ill/ stagnant of feelings

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since