HOW I FEEL Lyrics

Oh no tell me how that feel

And lately I been all alone but that's not how I feel

When I look back on the past I don't know how that's real

Fuck it I'm getting this cash I know that

Clutching this fire Ima blow that

I got this gas Ima roll that

I roll the runtz out the bag and I'm loaded

I just keep getting these racks having motion

She ride that dick up and down roller coasting

Walk in the room high as fuck and I'm floating

I got bitches they bad as the fuck and they on 10

Roy he gon walk in the booth and he go in

Go, Go, Oh yea I fuck up a check

Oh yea I hop on a jet

Bitch I got bands on deck

I could stand 9 feet if I stand on it

And the money so long you could land on it

And it happened like this cuz I planned on it

Now you hearing my shit know it hurt don't it?

Say what you wanna say

Do what you wanna do

I do what I wanna do

Ball cuz I wanted to

I got racks and they coming through

I got bitches they coming too

Slide in a Bentley coup

I heard that they talk about shit that I really do

Take a shot of the 100 proof

I just want the top bitch you thought that I wanted you

Told yall to watch this starting a mosh pit

I want the pink 50 and 100's too

And bro got a Glock switch keeping your distance

They shooting that thing right up out the roof

I'm a beast I'm a dog I'm an animal

I'm rocking that Raffy and Ricky too

My lil brother he got that lil blicky too

And you know I get fly and get drippy too

Oh no tell me how that feel

And lately I been all alone but that's not how I feel

When I look back on the past I don't know how that's real

Fuck it I'm getting this cash I know that

Clutching this fire Ima blow that

I got this gas Ima roll that

I roll the runtz out the bag and I'm loaded

I just keep getting these racks having motion

She ride that dick up and down roller coasting

Walk in the room high as fuck and I'm floating

I got bitches they bad as the fuck and they on 10

Roy he gon walk in the booth and he go in

Go, Go, Oh yea I fuck up a check

Oh yea I hop on a jet

Bitch I got bands on deck

I could stand 9 feet if I stand on it

And the money so long you could land on it

And it happened like this cuz I planned on it

Now you hearing my shit know it hurt don't it?