How Im Feeling Lyrics

50 blues, they stuff my pockets, I just left straight out the bank

Bad lil' shit, she eat the dick, tryna level up her rank

It get crazy in them waters, I done took over the tank

Niggas mad, I be doin' shit, they knowin' that they can't

When she with me, she a demon, round her people, she a saint

Smackin' buckets, baby girl, I'm goin' hard in the paint

She so tired of wakin' up and lookin' at her fuckin' lame

I be stayin' in my lane, in the booth, I put in pain

In the AMG, I'm swearin, I be switchin' lane to lane

Drop the top on the Ferrari, now the whip ain't got a brain

I be hangin' with my soldiers like they call me Damon Wayne

We be stabbin' through the bitty, we be causin' major pain

Real stand-up nigga, bitch, I always been the same

Once I touch a hundred million, better know that I'ma change

I ain't got no fuckin' heart, and my ex hoe she the blame

Lock the pussy out the frame while she screamin' out my name

Freaky deaky, bad lil bitch, she slurp' a nigga, like some soup

Top three ranked on the list, she not the three and not the two

Drive too fast, I do the dash, top speed, new coupe

She keep claimin' that she love me, I just wonder, is it true

I can't hang around with niggas, so I left them on the noose

Had to cut that lil' bitch off, she off the liquor, movin' loose

High as hell, feel like a pilot, rollin' up that frosted boof

All black truck, it's bulletproof, this bitch got stars all in the roof

She keep sayin' I'm the one, I wonder how the fuck she knew

Bout my paper, fuck a hater, I'm the brightest in the room

Bitch, I'm married to the paper, never catch me jumpin' brooms

Pork and bean ass nigga, you the type to follow rules

Got a trench, bitch, poppin' percs told that lil' bitch to keep it cute

This a fuckin' 10 mil, not no lil' ass 22

I'm so sick of broke niggas, they be givin' me the flu

Always been a real nigga, from the womb straight to the tomb

Off the shrooms, I'm on the moon, I told that lose her attitude

Mix the uppers with the downers, steady fuckin' up my mood

Hate my brother had to die, I pour up endless shots for you