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How You Feel

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We know how you feel, nigga.

Yeah, I see you over there and you looking at me.

Nigga, tell me how you feel when you see a nigga balling and it don't make you happy.

Tell me how you really feel.

No, you see the models coming and the models right here.

Tell me how you really feel.

We gonna keep on balling, nigga, we don't really care.

Nigga, tell me how you feel.

Yeah, I see you over there and you looking at me.

Nigga, tell me how you feel when you see a nigga balling and it don't make you happy.

Tell me how you really feel.

No, you see the models coming and the models right here.

Tell me how you really feel.

We gonna keep on balling, nigga, we don't really care.

I'ma tell you how we feel.

I'm good everywhere, man, it doesn't matter.

I know some real niggas out in Allapattah.

Even young gits, they be packing ladders.

They be getting rich off of crack batter.

Pork and beans and my Porsche is clean.

Trying to show my young niggas what it costs to dream.

They use cigarette bolts and a chip in their Coke.

Talking about pure snow like we hitting the slopes.

I'm an up top nigga, but get love in the Yammy.

Shit life's sweet, I got the plug on the candy.

Things don't change in the club, but the swammy.

With all the pretty girls, they be rocking no panties.

Yeah, I see you over there and you looking at me.

Nigga, tell me how you feel when you see a nigga balling and it don't make you happy.

Tell me how you really feel.

Know you see the models coming and the models right here.

Tell me how you really feel.

We gon' keep on balling nigga, we don't really care.

Nigga, tell me how you feel.

Yeah, I see you over there and you looking at me.

Nigga, tell me how you feel when you see a nigga balling and it don't make you happy.

Tell me how you really feel.

Know you see the models coming and the models right here.

Tell me how you really feel.

We gon' keep on balling nigga, we don't really care.

Ima tell you how we feel.

Yeah, nigga, tell me how you really feel

Hundred bottles of sparkers could probably start a fire drill

Don't trip, cause my niggas in with the steel

Here, fire off, how you niggas running out of here?

Yeah, you don't like to see a young nigga ball

But my squad in this bitch from the wall to the wall

Nigga, don't act, you'll get your shit cracked

With a rosé bottle to the motherfucking jaw

That life in this bitch, we some bloodsuckers

And we don't really see you motherfuckers

And I'm talking Ray Charles, nigga, Stevie Wonder

It's about to be a cold motherfucker summer

Cause my Chico's got the snow for the low numbers

So just tell us how you feel, nigga, hit the number

305 to the 786

Got some karate kids that be chopping them bricks

That's how I feel

Yeah, I see you over there, and you looking at me

Nigga, tell me how you feel

When you see a nigga balling, they don't make you happy

Tell me how you really feel

Know you see them models coming, and the model's right here

Tell me how you really feel

We gon' keep on balling, nigga, we don't really care

Nigga, tell me how you feel

Yeah, I see you over there, and you looking at me

Nigga, tell me how you feel

When you see a nigga balling, they don't make you happy

Tell me how you really feel

Know you see them models coming, and the model's right here

Tell me how you really feel

We gon' keep on balling, nigga, we don't really care

I'ma tell you how you feel

Tell me how you feel

When you see me getting this money

Driving reckless in a whip like a crash test dummy

Heal this nigga round, but my nose ain't runny

My dogs howl like wolves, even when it's still sunny

I ain't in the same lane as you niggas, so move over

Heard you trying to build, don't fuck with the bulldozer

Haters in the air, and it's spread like Ebola

My haters kick it pop like the top of a Coca -Cola

Niggas on their knees, and they pray

That I don't have a couple millies on the way

Popping Willys in Miami on a Sunday when it's chilly

Pocket full of money in a pool full of Remy

Okay, I grind all day so my wrist could gleam

I'm doing donuts in a whip, that's Krispy Kreme

I ain't never had shit, when I flip the green

I make a movie in this bitch, then I switch the scenes

Yeah, I see you over there, and you looking at me

Nigga, tell me how you feel

When you see a nigga balling, they don't make you happy

Tell me how you really feel

Know you see them models coming, and the models right here

Tell me how you really feel

We gon' keep on balling, nigga, we don't really care

Nigga, tell me how you feel

Yeah, I see you over there, and you looking at me

Nigga, tell me how you feel

When you see a nigga balling, they don't make you happy

Tell me how you really feel

Know you see them models coming, and the models right here

Tell me how you really feel

We gon' keep on balling, nigga, we don't really care

I'ma tell you how we feel

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