How You Feel lyrics
by Joe Moses
[Intro/Hook:]
You ain't gotta ask you know that I'm real
My b*tch got ass, you know that it's real
Imma be frank, that's a hunnit dolla bill
If you ain't a hunnit, then f*ck how you feel
f*ck how you feel, f*ck how you
f*ck how you feel, f*ck how you
f*ck how you feel, f*ck how you
f*ck how you feel
[Verse 1; Joe Moses]
I told her you ain't gotta worry bout' nothin'
But Imma do the numbers on a Tuesday
My whole damn team, we be stuntin'
And we don't really care about loosin'
I bought that rarri' with that d boy money
Bought the rollie off a b*tch like I'm pimpin'
Free all my n*ggas in the muthaf*ckin' system
Give a n*gga the blues like I was crippin'. (what!?)
How many n*ggas gettin' money gettin' money, gettin' money
I been stuntin I been stuntin', I been stuntin', I been stuntin'
When is war we coming, we coming, we coming
My young n*ggas carry guns, they gunnin', they gunnin'
Heard you looking for me like, 'how?'
You pus*y n*ggas going outta style
That snitching sh*t man that sh*t wild
I threw my rollie in the f*ckin crowd, n*gga
J.M
[hook:]
You ain't gotta ask you know that I'm real
My b*tch got ass, you know that it's real
Imma be frank, that's a hunnit dolla bill
If you ain't a hunnit, then f*ck how you feel
[Verse 2: Giezy Corleone]
Young and reckless livin' life, that's how I feel
Imma need the biggest bag so I can sign the deal
I couldn't f*ck the b*tch, she was off a pill
Bad experiences with that, Imma keep it real
I love a b*tch that smoke a blunt and leave an empty glass
Thick thighs, body like an hourglass
Disrespecting me, my brodie hold the steel
Been gettin' money since back when I use to steal
Walkin' outta N.M. hoodie 2 stacks
White cougar b*tch askin 'who that?'
Baby where the loot at?
Been gettin' money like 2 way
I keep on me 2 phones
Mom said I been 2 on
What the f*ck are you on?!
Tryna break bank
Ain't no handouts n*gga, what the f*ck you think?
I been pourin' drank since the f*ckin' A.M
f*ck the police, even my daughter hate em'. Yuh!
[hook]
You ain't gotta ask you know that I'm real
My b*tch got ass, you know that it's real
Imma be frank, that's a hunnit dolla bill
If you ain't a hunnit, then f*ck how you feel
f*ck how you feel, f*ck how you
f*ck how you feel, f*ck how you
f*ck how you feel, f*ck how you
f*ck how you feel