How You Fëël

(Cake up)

Like how you feel when you ain't got nobody
Like how you feel when you ain't got nobody
My clothes rocking
My shows rocking
My hoe's watching
I dropped the wallet my pocket swole won't even problem
My bitch want to fuck told her bring me a profit (Yeah)
Told her just bring me a bankroll
I'm stuffing the packs and they all in (Packs and they all in)
Just know a young nigga balling (Balling)
Remember then night I was calling (I was calling)
You ain't answer the line (You ain't answer the line)
I was still outside (I was still outside)
I was trapping on the grind (I was trapping on the grind)
Put them packs in and working em' out money stayed on my mind

Big banks takes all yall (Big bank takes all yall)
Answer when I call yeah (Answer when I call yeah)
Never needed no nigga for shit just to ball when I ball out
I got weight no push pound (No push pound)
Slime's on em' straight from the south (Straight from the south)
Yeah, Four Seasons was the trap spot
Till we turn that shit to a trap house
You ain't never seen yo' man dead (Never seen yo' man dead)
Caught one straight to the head (Caught one straight to the head)
Leave the bankroll laying on the bed (Bankroll laying on the bed)
Just to see one yall go take some shit
Just to see one of yall go rat for it (See one of yall go rat for it)
Just to see one of yall go ape for it
Never stood by a nigga not standing ten toes down
Ain't even no hater shit (Down ain't even no hater shit)
Shootouts in the parking lot (In the parking lot)
They slid just to shoot up the spot (Just to shoot up the spot)
But we was back on em' the next day even though our name was hot
Did everything with my brother (Did everything with my brother)
Trap outside with my brother (Trap outside with my brother)
Shot at a nigga with my brother (Shot at a nigga with my brother)
Hit a lick with my brother (Hit a lick with my brother)

Like how you feel when you ain't got nobody
Like how you feel when you ain't got nobody
My clothes rocking
My shows rocking
My hoe's watching
I dropped the wallet my pocket swole won't even problem
My bitch want to fuck told her bring me a profit (Yeah)
Told her just bring me a bankroll
I'm stuffing the packs and they all in (Packs and they all in)
Just know a young nigga balling (Balling)
Remember then night I was calling (I was calling)
You ain't answer the line (You ain't answer the line)
I was still outside (I was still outside)
I was trapping on the grind (I was trapping on the grind)
Put them packs in and working em' out money stayed on my mind



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