Kali Mac - Us (feat. Jusstheloyal & Turbeazy) Lyrics

Woah, yeah
I just do what feels right
I just do what feels right
I just do what feels right
I just do what feels right
I gotta make decisions that's gon' change my life
I gotta make decisions that's gonna get me the bag
I gotta make decisions that's gonna make them mad
I gotta make decisions, I gotta do the math
And shit not adding up
Why these niggas think they tough
None of these niggas ain't getting the bucks
These niggas ain't f*cking with us
These niggas ain't f*cking with Juss
These niggas ain't f*cking with Kali
I was down, now I'm up like a valley
Pour a 4 in my cup, now I'm drowsy
But I'm still on alert
I'm getting money, yo' feelings is hurt
You dead to me, I ain't holding a grudge
'Cause I came out the mud but you still in a hearse
Tired of all the fakes that always take from me
Just stay from me
Just stay from me
I don't want none of them near me
They said I couldn't do it like they dared me
I upped the score and now these niggas scary
These niggas riding waves just like the ferry
I had to move with caution and be weary
I had to take extra steps like a carry
Just to make sure I got real niggas near me
I keep my circle smaller than a cherry
Blowing up, turn that shit to a cherry bomb
It's just me and my brothers, and f*ck all them others
And if you ain't with us then carry on
Gang gang, gang gang
Gang gang, gang gang
Gang gang, gang gang
Gang gang
Gang gang
I just do what feels right
I just do what feels right
I just do what feels right
I just do what feels right
I gotta make decisions that's gon' change my life
I gotta make decisions that's gonna get me the bag
I gotta make decisions that's gonna make them mad
I gotta make decisions, I gotta do the math
And shit not adding up
Why these niggas think they tough
None of these niggas ain't getting the bucks
These niggas ain't f*cking with us
These niggas ain't f*cking with Juss
These niggas ain't f*cking with Turb
These niggas ain't f*cking with Kali
These niggas be pussy they catty
Bitches be mad they moving so sadly
Turn to a beast, I've been holstering the maggie
Why you think that nigga always on one
Niggas chatting but they don't know nun'
They told me to follow my heart
I got the lick, I can't miss, it's a art
I know I tear us apart
I know I make shit hard
I know you been around the block but I done seen the whole boulevard
Yeah, me and the gang we next up
We taking shots from the neck up
She want the wood, this oak
Yeah she call me the professor
Hard times got me here, guess it wasn't all bad
Fam mad I don't call back
But at least they know where my heart at
I gotta make decisions that's gon' change my life
I gotta make decisions that's gonna get me the bag
I gotta make decisions that's gonna make them mad
I gotta make decisions, I gotta do the math
And shit not adding up
Why these niggas think they tough
None of these niggas ain't getting the bucks
These niggas ain't f*cking with us