How I Feel
Nah that shit aint gonna cut it
You copping watches on a budget
Broke but flexing wrist is flooded
Something I can't even stomach
Fuck it
Gave her the bean then she went and did backlips
Gave her the D then she went straight to nappin
Huh, who is that capping
Asking to go get a slap in the face
Don't leave a trace, don't be disgraced
Who let these nasty ass hoes in this place
That shit aint ok, nah, that shit aint ok, uh
Gave her a perc and I told her go relax
Didn't even know I just made her relapse
My boys chief and everyone seen that
How in the fuck y'all drained the tree sap
Go and cop a new one
That bitch blow like a two run
Lead before a three run homer
Say she a stoner
So I had to loan her
With one condition to suck on my
Ah you can finish the sentence
I got some repentance
Got right up into her mouth like a dentist
Dick too deep went to her appendix
Don't need no sponsors
You know I'm finna prosper
Said she wanted her a present
So I put it through the boxers
Buy you a new patek
I can buy you a new wraith
Make that shit a habit
Got the racks up in the safe
Shit been automatic
Cookin up like a fillet
If they wanna act dramatic
Have it bucked right in their face
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
JCD's back now listen to me
Fighting my life for what I'm gonna be
Another banger dropped I got the keys
Blinding lights now you can't see
Billion dollar life like I'm Jay-Z
Tapeface like I can't speak
Speak your mind it prob is deep
Killed the king for dreaming now I can't sleep
Drippin Gucci and Drippin sauce
Lotta bitches like I'm a boss
Ice on me I'm Jack Frost
Your shit trash take the loss
Think you can stop me thing again
Got a new contract take the pen
Rate my life it should be a ten
If you gonna talk you better full send
Skipping, flipping, trippin, dippin
Drippin, sipping, tipping, written
Bitten, kitten, simping, rippin
Made shit up and still winning
Broke, woke, joke, oak
Stroke, soak, choke, coke
Being annoying with the poke
Say the woo and RIP Pop Smoke
Doesn't make sense
Doesn't make sense
Hold it in like a chained fence
Shit too cold, too dense
You stand by my side like Mike Pence
This is how we do it, that is how we do shit
JCD is back, better than ever
Keep this on and play it forever
Buy you a new Patek
I can buy you a new wraith
Make that shit a habit
Got the racks up in the safe
Shit been automatic
Cookin up like a fillet
If they wanna act dramatic
Have it bucked right in their face
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
Talk shit they talk shit
Obsessed with me they stalkin
Watchin my every move
Wonder what I'm finna do
Sittin in my living room
Putting on some bitches brew
Wondering if this week the one
I pistol whip a fool
Life aint perfect, this'll do
Blow up like a missile do
Glow up like a bitch will do
If she up in that 90210 area code
I carry the load
Go through various lows
I bury my foes
Life is scary, I don't really care for these hoes
Got a life to live yeah I know I gotta stay clean
Fuck the past, you wont catch me back in east lake after eighteen
I'm focused on the present and thats all it is
If they wanna go and doubt me then I don't give a shit
You copping watches on a budget
Broke but flexing wrist is flooded
Something I can't even stomach
Fuck it
Gave her the bean then she went and did backlips
Gave her the D then she went straight to nappin
Huh, who is that capping
Asking to go get a slap in the face
Don't leave a trace, don't be disgraced
Who let these nasty ass hoes in this place
That shit aint ok, nah, that shit aint ok, uh
Gave her a perc and I told her go relax
Didn't even know I just made her relapse
My boys chief and everyone seen that
How in the fuck y'all drained the tree sap
Go and cop a new one
That bitch blow like a two run
Lead before a three run homer
Say she a stoner
So I had to loan her
With one condition to suck on my
Ah you can finish the sentence
I got some repentance
Got right up into her mouth like a dentist
Dick too deep went to her appendix
Don't need no sponsors
You know I'm finna prosper
Said she wanted her a present
So I put it through the boxers
Buy you a new patek
I can buy you a new wraith
Make that shit a habit
Got the racks up in the safe
Shit been automatic
Cookin up like a fillet
If they wanna act dramatic
Have it bucked right in their face
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
JCD's back now listen to me
Fighting my life for what I'm gonna be
Another banger dropped I got the keys
Blinding lights now you can't see
Billion dollar life like I'm Jay-Z
Tapeface like I can't speak
Speak your mind it prob is deep
Killed the king for dreaming now I can't sleep
Drippin Gucci and Drippin sauce
Lotta bitches like I'm a boss
Ice on me I'm Jack Frost
Your shit trash take the loss
Think you can stop me thing again
Got a new contract take the pen
Rate my life it should be a ten
If you gonna talk you better full send
Skipping, flipping, trippin, dippin
Drippin, sipping, tipping, written
Bitten, kitten, simping, rippin
Made shit up and still winning
Broke, woke, joke, oak
Stroke, soak, choke, coke
Being annoying with the poke
Say the woo and RIP Pop Smoke
Doesn't make sense
Doesn't make sense
Hold it in like a chained fence
Shit too cold, too dense
You stand by my side like Mike Pence
This is how we do it, that is how we do shit
JCD is back, better than ever
Keep this on and play it forever
Buy you a new Patek
I can buy you a new wraith
Make that shit a habit
Got the racks up in the safe
Shit been automatic
Cookin up like a fillet
If they wanna act dramatic
Have it bucked right in their face
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
How I been and how I feel
Gotta keep it real
Talk shit they talk shit
Obsessed with me they stalkin
Watchin my every move
Wonder what I'm finna do
Sittin in my living room
Putting on some bitches brew
Wondering if this week the one
I pistol whip a fool
Life aint perfect, this'll do
Blow up like a missile do
Glow up like a bitch will do
If she up in that 90210 area code
I carry the load
Go through various lows
I bury my foes
Life is scary, I don't really care for these hoes
Got a life to live yeah I know I gotta stay clean
Fuck the past, you wont catch me back in east lake after eighteen
I'm focused on the present and thats all it is
If they wanna go and doubt me then I don't give a shit
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Devin
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