El Jefe (Live)

I got a bottle on me, naw, I got a bottle on me, naw
I got a bottle on me, naw, aint no stressing
My head is spinning got me feeling sorta wreckless
I dont give a fuck about you, why you talking
I dont give a fuck about you, why you talking
I just wanna be on my own, all alone, in my zone
If you talkin all that shit, I aint picking up the phone
God damn, I dont really know why Im feeling this way
I dont really know why my feelings gotta play

With my emotions got me coping, drinking, smoking
Steady floating, passing over to the other side
Yeah my niggas down to ride, down to catch a homicide
Moving like a clown these hollowtips gon gun you down tonight
Life it got me frowning right now, got me drowning right now
Aint no folding, yeah you knowing im a soldier, got me smoking
On this doja, yeah my flows is getting colder, momma told me
Better own up to decisions that you making, got me racing Got me pacing,

Aint no complacency, fuck whatever you niggas
Thinking you gotta say to me, at the end of my rope
Holding on tryna chase a dream, I been losing all hope
Memories start to fade my heart bleed through my teeth
Feeling defeat, down on my knees, beggin the devil to let me breathe
Cant even see, lost in the middle of chasing the fame and fame chasing me
Losing the ones who told me they was down and would never leave
Aw damn, I dont really know aw man, Lost up in my head
Thoughts on a thousand, cant sleep, feelings they gon creep
All up in my dreams, wake up in a sweat and aw baby I start to scream

Aint nothing as it seems, happy on the surface
Nigga can you read between? slither like a serpent now ya words
To me is worthless, I done found a greater purpose
Ima find a way to surface the emotion, flowing like the ocean
I be coastin and I'll turn a nigga ghost if any nigga want the smoke
Then its like that, demons ima fight that, I fight back, pussy
If its like that its like that! Fuck
And I be going through emotions, I dont know but it be random
When my mood starts swinging got me losing focus
Im sippin henny downing remy by the bottle till its hollow
Till my whole entire world is fucking spinning

I got a bottle on me, naw, aint no stressing
My head is spinning got me feeling sorta wreckless
I dont give a fuck about you, why you talking
I dont give a fuck about you, why you talking
I-I just wanna be on my own, all alone, in my zone
If you talking all that shit then I aint picking up the phone
God damn, I dont really know why im feeling this way
I dont really know why im feeling this way, I dont really know
Why my feelings gotta play, got me so fucked up
Im so fucked up, my feelings gotta keep em tucked, I keep em tucked
Them haters wanna talk that shit, they talk that shit
I pull up and I pop that shit, I pop that shit, im all about it
Pull up on em we getting rowdy, I pull up with the shotty
That shotty gon hit ya body God damn, God damn
YoungKing