How It Feel Lyrics

I can tell you what it feel like

I ain't rapping for the clout this my real life

Blunted wit my niggas posted in the Ville life

I get on these beats with real nigga insights

Never go on missions if it don't feel right

Cuz once you on that other side ain't coming back

No feelings in this game ain't no love for that

Evil ways change niggas can you stomach that

Locked in on my marathon running laps

Pushed passed my limit but I ain't never fold

Stranded in New York fucked up with nowhere to go

Made it back home niggas thought I was selling dope

Neph lemme hold some'n I had to tell em no

Cuz once you feed niggas that's when they bite yo hand

I don't wanna kill my own fam but I ain't playing

Praying, God the only reason that I got out that jam

Pain was meant to make you greater but I ain't understand

If you got some motion nigga don't ever stop

Mama gave birth to a goat like Violetta Wallace

Quiet getting money nigga but you can tell I'm solid

No matter what we go through I'm never gone tell nobody

Cuz we all we got

Neph call the shots

Yeah I'm hard to stop

I been outside since Baby made Baller Blockin

Had to get it how we get it cuz we starved a lot

Now look at me

Became everything

That they said that I couldn't be

42euce nigga to the death that's the hood in me

Ride for Rolanda cuz she always saw the good in me

Hustle nonstop can't replace what got took from me

Huh

Cuz I'm cold veteran

Flow so special

Who you know better

On my baby mama couch broke with no cheddar

Trap or rap my way out I gotta go get it

I'm so devoted to this

Give my soul to the game 'fore I fold for a bitch

Do my time like I gangsta cut my throat if I snitch

Scared to get it crackin' letting Niggas hoe you and shit

On the stage spitting flames while I'm holding my dick

E4 Mafia I ride for my soldiers lil bitch

'Fore you hop inside that car you better know who you wit

I can tell by the smell boa we know you a bitch

Hold up

Father God

Cleanse me of my impurities 'fore I die

For my freedom I shed blood like Amistad

Really didn't have no choice I gotta ride

Made the city hear my voice now I'm a Don

And I don't feel accomplished

Bitch I'm still astonished

Cuz they killed my potna

I know why but I don't know how to feel about it

Fuck what you heard been about it and I'm still about it