How It Feel

Look at what we grew from the dirt
GC patch on a shirt
We ain't even tax on the merch
Sold it for the low and it worked

Couple million streams from the crib
Copyright patent on the libs
Pops on the grill making ribs
Speaker playing it is what is

We done came far from beat in beat up cars
Highway 12 rest stop watching stars
Now my inbox out of space and full of stars
Hunnit acre crib driveway full of cars

Let a nigga dream that's how I made it with the team
We ain't even have to fake the streams
All organic
Boy this shit straight out the mud
Fuck a bitch straight out the tub

That's how I'm feeling
Satin sheets and mirrors on ceiling
Picasso couldn't paint me as a villain
Put the work in
Never had to say if God willing
I played my cards right cause I'm dealing

Did this shit foreal
Niggas always ask me how it feel
To make it this far without a deal
Ima keep it real
It don't even feel like it's real
Now all these bitches wanna chill

I know how it go
Moving like I been here before
Still got 10 years to go
Don't even know the sco
I just know I'm putting on a show
Detonate and let em watch a nigga blow
Yeah
Detonate and let em watch a nigga blow

C'mon man
We don't eve know the sco
We know who up tho
Facts
Yeah