The Way You Feel (Feat. Shadow & Lil Los)

Don't be afraid
 It's just the way you feel
 Don't be afraid, don't be afraid
 It's the way you feel
 Tonight we blaze
 Drop fade on the jank in the Bay all day, maintain
 Maryjane keep fazing the haze
 Hit the jay always, I stay on swade, got no shame
 And I won't change, 'cause you can't tame game
 Plus we hang in a place where things are strange
 Your brains get blown from a pistol, place that scrill all day
 Hit the hill Parlay, 'til there ain't no punks or coward
 You hangin' around us, better be down with us
 There ain't no insults, Jack on impulse
 Drama happens but I'ma savage
 Those scandalis pos tryin' to do damage
 I'm chokin' on rope in a cloud of smoke
 But before you know it I vanish
 And my eyes still slanted grabbin' the 40
 Posted with my homies, smoke with it closely
 Watchin' you phoneys, act like you know me
 But still stayin' one step ahead of the police
 Slowly approach we don't stand too close
 Not even beside me and never behind me
 Too many robberies got me on paranoid
 Cockin' my mettle toy
 Like a hoe, watch me point
 Clear my voice and grip my groin
 Twist some moist to gettin' Bizzy
 Remedying your homeboys with my homeboys
 When busters make a choice, to avoid the game get strange
 Pull up the snatch and hit the gas pass round the joint
 I'm passed the point of redemption
 Reject the stress
 And slice the vega with a razor and blaze the Vadar
 Shake 'em fifty with my down and filthy native behaviour
 We puts it down in the town where I'm from
 Nothin' but a G thang in the East Maine
 Smokin' dank up in the Golden State
 Tryin' to get paid, watchin' the bitchmade pimp
 They still stay in the midst of drama
 Riders creep like spiders
 On the late nighter but we fighters
 Timeless riders survivors, light the rope pop it at some hoes
 Can get exposed before those panties drop
 It's the same one goes down
 We blow our clouds in the town of Antioch
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 Blaze up the jay and take a hit of that kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 It's the bomb
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 Blaze up the jay and take a hit of that kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 'Cause it's the bomb
 It's like mental that I get lit
 That icky is my favourite
 Got a cravin', cannot shake it
 She's beggin' me to take it
 Supposed to lift with caution
 That killer gots me coughin'
 Eyelids droppin' but I ain't stoppin'
 Until them ballers start recroppin'
 And I'm often gone off that rope
 And I hope that this dank smoke
 Will get me lifted, results of my addiction
 I'm hittin' baby crazy
 Something like daily, and lately I've been fiendin'
 For her love, so I spend dubs and fill my lungs
 Inhale and exhale, indo flows when we
 Blow hydroponics, havin' none smokers astonished
 Gone off 50 sacs get polished off, I'm hella sauced
 Tossed off that greenery, with dank clouds in my scenery they seem
 To be completin' me
 And I got these bomb sacs
 Givin' in some dental contact, to all them
 Smokers that don't smoke and don't know how to react
 But don't be afraid, when MJ got your thoughts delayed
 It's just that triple A grade, that steady fuckin' with your brain
 I got my flame to my saviour, wrapped up in a Vega
 'Cause I love how she tell this to my kickback behaviour
 And I can't stop, won't stop, I smoke pot 'til my casket drops
 I love the steady callin'
 So I gotta drop a 10 spot, yeah
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 Blaze up the jay and take a hit of that kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 'Cause it's the bomb
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 Blaze up the jay and take a hit of that kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 'Cause it's the bomb
 Woodies caught off that, oh those who know me
 Know I don't smoke weed but them green bud smokin' homies
 Keep on forcin' the dank up on me
 What a soldier to do?
 Peer pressure has got me in a predicament
 They're tellin' me to hit that shit
 Tellin' me that it's the sticky shit
 I'm thinkin', "Damn, it's only herb, I'm already perked
 I'll take one hit, that's it, then quit"
 But that's bullshit, they get me smokin' the whole spliff
 So Low D, who I be W-Double O-Die, off that old E
 That I be barely hittin' on, that tall-E, so if you happen
 To find me high endin' up with my home boys
 Better shake that spot and get off that block
 That got me paranoid, grippin' a pistol under my jersey
 Trigger finger ready to yank
 Got me talkin' twice to a mobile
 Like my home boy Lil' Nate Bates
 And now I feel like mobbin'
 55 degrees out with that top down
 In a lark parking through the Yoc town
 With the heater on, who's a hog now?
 That Indo got me hella high
 Smobbin', gazin' at the sky
 Thinkin' back on Junior High
 Me and blackbird side by side
 Wishin' he was in the ride
 That bomb that got me teary-eyed
 That bomb that makin' me snap sometimes
 When I grab my strap prepare to die
 When ever I smoke up off this kill?
 Who wants to vibe with, wants to chill?
 So when you take a hit of this kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel!
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 Blaze up the jay and take a hit of that kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 'Cause it's the bomb
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 Blaze up the jay and take a hit of that kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 'Cause it's the bomb
 And it's going on, it's going on (all day, all night)
 It's going on 'til the blunt is gone (don't stop)
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 Blaze up the jay and take a hit of that kill
 Don't be afraid of the way you feel
 'Cause it's the bomb