How You Feel

Really fuck what you feel
Never did this shit for my self
Never got greedy always spread the wealth
For the fam and broke niggas bad for my health
That aint never had a dime when it cane to the bail
You ever lost a relative to a cell
Have you ever experienced getting no mail
That shit really real
Get Put away like a book on a shelf
And they tryn preach that this better then death mannn

I swear to god that time gone tell
Niggas turn kobra use yo name for the bail
I guess yo partner couldnt hold it him self
Yo real nigga now ya both sitting down in ah cell
You dont know hiw it feel
When i lost my brither lay to the still
With out a suspect or victim to pill
They think its fun in the field
Where niggas tryn scrap em a meal
And Homies braind dead from smoking that thrill
Me and hitzoe had rappn and commen
Swear he never stop laughing and smiling
Lord knew he had problems
That boy Never void the drama
Nigga how you leave yo family and mama
Shit i don't understand, I guess god had us a plan
Now ah days i see that shit in advance
No mo hopping then fences fats pulling up yo the trenches
Forever tripping and they know what it is
Untill i see you again

Really fuck what you feel
Never did this shit for my self
Never got greedy always spread the wealth
For the fam and broke niggas bad for my health
That aint never had a dime when it cane to the bail
You ever lost a relative to a cell
Have you ever experienced getting no mail
That shit really real
Get Put away like a book on a shelf
And they trying preach that this better then death mannn

You ever had to stay with a smile
Despite all the charges and trials
Shit getting wild
It aint the same as it was as a child
Granny gone you can't call her up now
Nobody praying for me
And all that bro shit is real cornie
When I was down you aint slid fir me
You knw i dead it myself
Plus being broke really bad for my health the corner store was the only thing left
I mean what's hannin' though
Jay who they slacking on,we aint really for tha back and forth
Better check the records
Since a yunging been established a yung stepper
Heard about the salt on the team so i brought the pepper
You know its Free my relly ckada you can always call ya boy for the favor
I know my uncle parlay real stressed in the chamber
Hopeing thst his yung nigga make it
It won't be that long

Really fuck what you feel
Never did this shit for my self
Never got greedy always spreadybthe wealth
For the fam and broke niggas bad for my health
That ain't never had a dime when it cane to the bail
You ever lost a relative to a cell
Have you ever experienced getting no mail
That shit really real
Get Put away like a book on a shelf
And they tryn preach that this better then death mannn