I Never Felt The Same - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Used2Slit]

I been making all this pay, what I fuckin' stack

Cash flow in my bank, bitch I'm making racks

Up this choppa if that pussy talk, get him clapped

Every fucking day, off the yerc, got me whacked

Why you fuck with me?

All these pussies they just lame

Every fucking day, all I'm worried 'bout is all my pay

Get this hoe out my face, I don't know your name

I been up this choppa on a pussy if you wanna play

I can't fuck with pussies, swear these pussies they so lame

Try to tell me what to do I'm doing what I say

Run this shit around like a mother fuckin' king

Yea, I never felt the same

So much on my mind, I don't think that I can change

Tearin' up my heart because I know I'm not okay

Lost that feelin' in my brain

I don't ever wanna stay

(Wanna stay, wanna stay, wanna stay with me, oh)

Why do you think I give a fuck about whatever you say

When I was the one that cut you off in the first place?

Tryna make rumors about me

Tryna hurt my reputation

When bitch, I'm already that bitch, so there's no point in tryin

Let me stop you there

Tryna bring up my past

Well, let's talk about the present

You won't get off my ass

Beggin' for me to come back

Now you say I'm a red flag

Just make up your mind and leave me in the past

Who the fuck are you to tell me what I can and can't do?

Who the fuck are you to tell me change my name to something new?

I ain't changin' for you

And you should know that too

There ain't a single fuckin' thing that you've been with me through

Tell me, who the fuck you are to tell me what I can and can't do?

Who the fuck are you to tell me what my name is if you don't even know?