How It Feel

Lyrics
[Intro] Say, this one Yeah, yeah (Thanks, Yakree) [Verse 1] Yeah, say this letter to my dog, I know you tired of stressin' behind the wall (For real, huh) And I know I missed your call, but soon as you get home, we gonna ball (Together) And even with the time you serve, you make sure that you take care of your girls (That's real) You might be locked up in a box, I'ma send you pictures just to keep you in that world (That's love) Can't wait to see them city lights, a hard-ass bed is where you spend the night (I know, mm) Know that you ain't livin' right, just need a second chance just to get it right (For surе) [Chorus] Tell me how it feel, in a world full of fake, you keep it rеal Tell me how it feel, you ain't beak and you ain't bend You took it like a champ, right on the chin Tell me how it feel, tell me how it feel, tell me how it feel You ain't break and you ain't bend, in a world full of fake, you keep it real Tell me how it feel [Verse 2] You been broken, but you still together Some nigga turned they back even though y'all thug together (Yeah) You know we done sent some sluggs together We locked in and we drew some blood together (Yeah) Took care of people against your better thinkin' It been a real minute since you felt some love, ain't it? (That's true) They sayin' free you, but they ain't really thinkin' 'Bout all the cold nights and thin blankets that you gotta do Yeah, locked behind the wall, from the states to the feds, free my dogs Tell me how it feel Yeah, locked behind the wall, from the states to the feds, free my dogs Tell me how it feel [Chorus] Tell me how it feel, in a world full of fake, you keep it real Tell me how it feel, you ain't beak and you ain't bend You took it like a champ, right on the chin Tell me how it feel, tell me how it feel, tell me how it feel You ain't break and you ain't bend, in a world full of fake, you keep it real Tell me how it feel [Outro] This call is from Landlord This call will be recorded and subject to monitoring at any time To accept this call, press five To block this call and all future— You may begin speaking now Man, what's happenin'? Landlord, man, you heard me? Be back in a minute, baby, ain't nothin' but a lil' time, you heard me? Know we do this shit on the opnoctive, baby, you heard me? We don't let the judge determine our situations, baby, you heard me?
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Credits
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- Fredo Bang