How You Feel

Lyrics
[Intro] How you feel now? It's startin' to feel so familiar How you feel now? (LMC) Ayy, ayy, ayy [Chorus] I don't give a fuck how you feel now (Hey hey) Gettin' money, starting to feel so familiar (Woah woah) I just do it for my familia (Hey hey) Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now (Woah woah) I don't give a fuck how you feel now (Hey hey) Gettin' money, starting to feel so familiar (Woah woah) I just do it for my familia (Hey hey) Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now [Verse] Ayy, ayy, ayy, is it the love or lust? I don't got nobody in my corner, who do I trust? If you ain't family, you can't be around, get on the bus It's like I'm from another world 'cause all I see is us I told her I am not a cop, it's hard for me to cuff I put her on the block list and told her, "Get the fuck" I poured the double cup the Wok' and yeah, it got me stuck I'm rolling up another blunt, I'm 'bout to take a puff Yeah, keep it real with me Tell me how it feel when you got that record deal Most of these niggas changed, slipped on banana peels I seen it in your eyes, didn't wanna think it's real We pop another bottle, we pop another seal Been through a lot of pain, but that's what got me here Raised my son to be a man, and never show no fear My diamonds shining bright, just like a chandelier No one, no one It's hard to make a way when you come where I'm from At the bottom of the bottom where you barely see the sun And I've been going through depression lately, I just wanna run You would probably leave when you see what I've done You would probably leave when you see what I've done I'm a different nigga, babygirl I'm not the one Different type of diamonds, Avianne in the sun Brand new Amiris, I'ma stuff 'em with the dollas My broski a shotta He gon' go berserk, he see a opp and go grrah-ta Smoking all damn day, I fill my lungs up with the zaza Don't hit up my phone, leave me alone with all that rara [Chorus] I don't give a fuck how you feel now (Hey hey) Gettin' money, starting to feel so familiar (Woah woah) I just do it for my familia (Hey hey) Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now (Woah woah) I don't give a fuck how you feel now (Hey hey) Gettin' money, starting to feel so familiar (Woah woah) I just do it for my familia (Hey hey) Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now (Yeah) [Outro] Oh yeah, haha, haha Oh yeah, okay Oh yeah, oh yeah Tryna take me down but I was back on my pivot I know you see the way I'm living and you just don't get it But I'ma keep grinding, I'ma shoot for the stars You see my tattoos, more like battle scars I know, yeah Give me pain But let me speak my pain Just let me speak my pain
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Credits
- Writers
- Lil Skies
- LMC
- Josh O’Brien
- Dycemadeit