Ca$h Rodgers - Seriously... No Feelings

I’m chasing the bag
They mad
I promise
It’s serious
Throw a couple racks
How I’m feeling
Hell yeah
Ima brag
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
Shorty
She bad
I promise
It’s serious
You know
Ima drag
How I’m feeling
Pop a couple tags
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
I’m chasing the bag
They mad
I promise
It’s serious
Throw a couple racks
How I’m feeling
Hell yeah
Ima brag
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
Shorty
She bad
I promise
It’s serious
You know
Ima drag
How I’m feeling
Pop a couple tags
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
Heartless nigga
Roll me one
And then
I spark it nigga
I done made it
Out the darkness nigga
I can see all the hate
Shine regardless nigga
Diamonds flawless nigga
I did it all
Outchea
Tryna make me
A profit
Oozing in drip
Like I’m Ivan
I blew myself up
Kamikaze
Looked me in my eyes
Said she riding
Fled the scene
I took her home
And then I wore her out
Said that she
Got a man
I don’t give damn
That’s far from
What I’m worried bout
Plotting on a million
Wonder how I’m feeling
Shid we kosher
Everything is good
Been grinding
Since a younging
Now what I want
Coming in
Like I knew it would
Damn right
You already know
I’m gone
She wine it for me
Like it’s sutter homes
Want all the love
When I’m dead and gone
Put every emotion
Up in this song
Say what you want
Bout me
Money talks
No no
I can’t hear em
I brag different
In my bag with it
I ain’t never had
No feelings
Yeah yeah
I’m chasing the bag
They mad
I promise
It’s serious
Throw a couple racks
How I’m feeling
Hell yeah
Ima brag
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
Shorty
She bad
I promise
It’s serious
You know
Ima drag
How I’m feeling
Pop a couple tags
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
I’m chasing the bag
They mad
I promise
It’s serious
Throw a couple racks
How I’m feeling
Hell yeah
Ima brag
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
Shorty
She bad
I promise
It’s serious
You know
Ima drag
How I’m feeling
Pop a couple tags
How I’m feeling
I ain’t never had
No feelings
She fucking with me
She buss it for me
Never play the 50
Wherever I go
Keep my brothers
With me
And I’m back
Touching road
I need commas swiftly
Come get dollars with me
I did it all
Outchea tryna
Make me a profit
Getting laced
In the finest
Of cottons
Going hard
No
I won’t be forgotten
You do what you want
When you popping
Coming for me
No I won’t advise
Got me
Running up
Them dead guys
Whenever
I count it
I come alive
You tryna be a stepper
These ain’t ya size
I’m so fresh
And so clean
Yeah I
Cause a scene
When I step outside
Yeah
My slick talk
Make a bitch walk
Look at me
And she know the vibes
I don’t feel pain
Oh no
No tears
In my eyes
Nomore
Prayers to God
If they ever slide
It’s not my time
Oh no
Say what you want
Bout me
Money talks
No no
I can’t hear em
I brag different
In my bag
With it
I ain’t never had
No feelings
Yeah yeah

Written by:
David Thompson Jr.

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