How I Feel
I don't give a fuck bout
You and that's just how I feel
Imma be one hunnid with you
Imma keep it real
Oh they're go the feds
Buckle up we finna peel
I don't got the time for shit
So imma keep the steel
I don't got the time
For bitches until I make a mill
You surrounded by some snakes
Is they really gonna kill
All my niggas never think twice
If they see you running up
Then they gonna end your life
You think that we gone fight
You think that we gone fight
It's a shame that you goofy
Cuz nigga I keep a pipe
These niggas out here telling
They don't even know they Rights
All these pussy niggas freeze
When they see them flashing Lights
These niggas in their streets
But really don't live that life
This shit Be like a war
So nigga go earn your stripes
Two cups doubled up
So Pour up another pint
Stop tryna claim me
Cuz baby you not mine
Yo bitch keep on calling
So imma hit decline
You niggas think you tough
But you only live online
Just get in your glo
And I promise you gone shine
Nigga you not gang
Pussyboy you not slime
I don't give a fuck bout
You and that's just how I feel
Imma be one hunnid with you
Imma keep it real
Oh they're go the feds
Buckle up we finna peel
I don't got the time for shit
So imma keep the steel
Creepin through the back
Home invasions do not talk
We gone hit the Stang
We leave you by some chalk
Now you takin shit
So my shooters gonna stalk
I beat it from the back
Baby said she can't walk
She on the phone
With her man
So I cannot talk
All this drip bitch I'm to fly
Drippin like a boss
All this dope bitch I'm too high
Flying with with the hawks
He was talking round
And got shot all in his jaw
That's what that nigga get
Now he eating through a straw
My niggas move in silence
We don't speak on what we saw
Why niggas getting mad
Cuz Swoop is bouta floss
Why niggas always hating
Cuz swoop turned into a boss
Why bitches getting jealous
Cuz they know they took a loss
Call up Johnny dang
Need my neck to be on frost
I can't trust nobody
So I'm never getting crossed
Grinding to the top
Should be dancing with the stars
I don't give a fuck bout
You and that's just how I feel
Imma be one hunnid with you
Imma keep it real
Oh they're go the feds
Buckle up we finna peel
I don't got the time for shit
So imma keep the steel
You and that's just how I feel
Imma be one hunnid with you
Imma keep it real
Oh they're go the feds
Buckle up we finna peel
I don't got the time for shit
So imma keep the steel
I don't got the time
For bitches until I make a mill
You surrounded by some snakes
Is they really gonna kill
All my niggas never think twice
If they see you running up
Then they gonna end your life
You think that we gone fight
You think that we gone fight
It's a shame that you goofy
Cuz nigga I keep a pipe
These niggas out here telling
They don't even know they Rights
All these pussy niggas freeze
When they see them flashing Lights
These niggas in their streets
But really don't live that life
This shit Be like a war
So nigga go earn your stripes
Two cups doubled up
So Pour up another pint
Stop tryna claim me
Cuz baby you not mine
Yo bitch keep on calling
So imma hit decline
You niggas think you tough
But you only live online
Just get in your glo
And I promise you gone shine
Nigga you not gang
Pussyboy you not slime
I don't give a fuck bout
You and that's just how I feel
Imma be one hunnid with you
Imma keep it real
Oh they're go the feds
Buckle up we finna peel
I don't got the time for shit
So imma keep the steel
Creepin through the back
Home invasions do not talk
We gone hit the Stang
We leave you by some chalk
Now you takin shit
So my shooters gonna stalk
I beat it from the back
Baby said she can't walk
She on the phone
With her man
So I cannot talk
All this drip bitch I'm to fly
Drippin like a boss
All this dope bitch I'm too high
Flying with with the hawks
He was talking round
And got shot all in his jaw
That's what that nigga get
Now he eating through a straw
My niggas move in silence
We don't speak on what we saw
Why niggas getting mad
Cuz Swoop is bouta floss
Why niggas always hating
Cuz swoop turned into a boss
Why bitches getting jealous
Cuz they know they took a loss
Call up Johnny dang
Need my neck to be on frost
I can't trust nobody
So I'm never getting crossed
Grinding to the top
Should be dancing with the stars
I don't give a fuck bout
You and that's just how I feel
Imma be one hunnid with you
Imma keep it real
Oh they're go the feds
Buckle up we finna peel
I don't got the time for shit
So imma keep the steel
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Writer(s): Taylor Fetuga
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