And I Don’t Feel Bad Lyrics Sha Gz

And I Don’t Feel Bad Lyrics is the latest song released by Sha Gz. And I Don’t Feel Bad Song by Sha Gz – “And I Don’t Feel Bad” is a brand new single, sung by Sha Gz, SDotGo, and Jay Hound. And I Don’t Feel Bad Song Lyrics are penned by Sha Gz, and the Music was produced by Sha Gz.

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Song – And I Don’t Feel Bad Lyrics

Artist – Sha Gz

And i don’t feel bad lyrics  sha gz

Throw at the bros, i bet you i throw back
Get up close, don’t miss ’cause shit’ll get wack
Like, bro put the beam on his—
He can’t run ’cause the beam on his back
{?} was like kobe, i guess i was shaq
This shit so loud, like, what the fuck is that?
Walkin’ through 5th, i’ma black
Bro told me, “pass it”, that shit got me mad
For the bros, they gon’ do what i ask
Like, shoot through they block with no mask
Notti died, and i don’t feel—
Notti died, and i don’t feel bad
Oh, that’s a opp? i’m tryna shoot him fast
Ball hard, i bet you i won’t pass
Bitch, with that deuce, i don’t know how to act (like, grrah, grrah)

I started flickin’, left a whole lot of metal
I tried to up it, lil’ bro ’bout to get him
Thinkin’ about runnin’? no way they gon’ let you
I’m a hound, got the trench tryna send him
.40 barkin’, i had a echo
Sеt us up, i been up from the gecko
Like, naz tryna do ‘еm like yellow
Seven in a—, shit ootin like melo
I bend blocks with my heat, it was brick
I got through a lot, ain’t no way that i miss
Brodie look back, two shots made him—
Like, look back, two shots made him trip
Two hands on the gun, i need grip
On that block, brodie dump at the rip
Move out the way, i ain’t tryna hit a—
Like, remember, edot got shot through his piece

Like, do you think i’ma box? i’m like, “never”
I’m tryna up knocks to see who do better
Nazzy dead, fuck is a stretcher?
Fuck his bm like i never met her
Put the gun on her {?}, like, tweak on a beam, watch it flock through the sweater, like
Like, can’t wait till we can’t catch him
We gon’ leave that bitch on a stretcher, like
Like, smokin’ dotty, smokin’ notti, smokin’ bobby, come and try me
Spin’ through the sev’ tryna catch me a—
Like, 30s and better with beam right beside me
With the sweepers i’m lookin’ for yagi
On front street totin’ my glocky
Bitch, i’m on back blocks
Like, bitch i’m on sevside, smokin’ on nazzy

Throw at the bros, i bet you i throw back
Get up close, don’t miss ’cause shit’ll get wack
Like, bro put the beam on his—
He can’t run ’cause the beam on his back
{?} was like kobe, i guess i was shaq
This shit so loud, like, what the fuck is that?
Walkin’ through 5th, i’ma black
Bro told me, “pass it”, that shit got me mad
For the bros, they gon’ do what i ask
Like, shoot through they block with no mask
Notti died, and i don’t feel—
Notti died, and i don’t feel bad
Oh, that’s a opp? i’m tryna shoot him fast
Ball hard, i bet you i won’t pass
Bitch, with that deuce, i don’t know how to act (like, grrah, grrah)

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