Hooked On The Feel

Текст песни Novi Novak - Hooked On The Feel

Hooked on the feel Lyrics[Verse 1:Novi Novak]
I watch for the devil, that's literally damn true
Until he gotchu ain't no tellin what he can do
N I'm a turkey but bitch I go Ham too
Thats why the flow raw like McMahon in the damn crew
Ay time tickin, slowly droppin sand through
They tryin stick a mother fucker, camp food
So I just clean off the top with no shampoo
And just thank God for anything he can do
Don't lettem do it to ya, dont lettem carry you
And let the haters dig, But never bury you
And if they actin new, its cause its very true
Real Friends are like trustable bitches, very few
Its so real any realer you could touch it
Wanna have a conversation lets bust it
You can talk about Money, Life, Bitches, Cars and whats next
And if you talked about me you never changed subjects
[Hook: Novi Novak]
Im Hooked on the feel just take a look at me this is whatcha call real
What Up, What Up, What up, What up
I Got it on lock just take a look at me this is never gon' stop
What up, What up, What up, What up

[Verse 2:Novi Novak]
These mother fuckers wanna make me a meal, But please
Take me for, anything but stupid!
Stupid mother fuckers wanna Play me wrong
Wanna, Hate on me first then replay each song
Yall so down on yaself that ya faith be gone
Im so tired of these rappers bout to make me yawn
Muh fucka Im like Jay meets Sean
Meets Eminem and Yall can check that like when King meets pawn
Yall ain't never did nothin to have Cops Pursue
You ain't never watch the cops while the cops watch you
Back when court FEES cost ME like straight up two
Just paid the light bill rather of got me shoes
Two years from now, Ill forget what hungry meant
Won't be countin how much is left after I spent
But its nothin to me when I got yall riled up
And Im crashin them bitches like a 30 car pile up gottem

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[Verse 3:Novi Novak]
You want that real talk shit? Here it is where it move
Felonies got me feelin like Im destined to lose
Man ya legs couldn't take half a day in mines dude
You'd go back to your life thankin God for ya shoes
Like damn howd he win?
Ill tell ya like Ima tell these mother fuckers all when I do it again
I been in the lab for weeks no sleep
I been through, literally like 10,000 beats
While yall was on them games typin in them cheats
Spendin so much time tryin to get in them cheeks
I was here writin bars then I wrotem again
Thinkin' damn, look where I coulda been cause I been
Bang Banged UP Been Stabbed 40 plus fights
Banned from properties don't look at me wrong type
Suspensions, Detentions, truancy slips
Im the same mother fucker I ain't never changed shit cause

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