How I'm Feeling

I need the bag, that's the only thing appealing

I been rapping, back in the day my bro was dealing

So many racks, stack em all up to the ceiling

I could take over the world, that's how I'm feeling

You don't know what we on, you don't know the shit that we could do

We be moving smart, you be known to make the weakest moves

Dior or Lenciaga when I step out, on the sneaks, the shoes

We got the master suite, you chilling in the cheapest rooms

I'm a boss, do you know who the fuck you speaking to

We the ones make the needle move

Y'all ain't the ones that we salute