How I Feel

Lyrics

[Chorus: Master P] Got a [?] full of women, all of them [?] Garage full of cars, and all of them mine Feel like niggas just be talking [?] how I live [?] [?] I won't let you stop my grinding It's get that cash, [?] state of mind [?] Feel like niggas just be talking [?] I live [?] [Verse 1: Master P] [?] that's a motherfucking chicken sandwitch Got that tech on me, nigga, and it's never jamming Fuck these niggas, yeah, I got five grammies If I fall off, go back to selling feends wammies And niggas still hating on me That's OK, cause bad bitches, they be waiting on me It's a dirty game, somebody gotta do it My closet like a store, nigga, all Louie [?] in my fucking house Louie Vuitton couch, nigga, I'm on my paper rout Yeah, nigga, we on some other shit Foreign cars, twenty eight rhyms [?] [Chorus: Master P] Got a [?] full of women, all of them [?] Garage full of cars, and all of them mine Feel like niggas just be talking [?] how I live [?] [?] I won't let you stop my grinding It's get that cash, [?] state of mind [?] Feel like niggas just be talking [?] I live [?] [Verse 2: Fat Trel] Well I say niggas just be talking My fourty just be sparking Bullits, boddies dropping Buying niggas' coffins Polices, I lost them Shook them haters, off them Five bands, no talking We don't do this often Play them bitches, caution Money got me nauseous Eating with the bosses Power play in my offace My new bitch so gorgeous She so [?] Old dough, old cheese, pockets smell awful Rocking [?] Plus [?] [?] lawyer, [?] was a doctor I live like a mobster Her ex an impostor Thirty shot, my glocka Hundred shot, my chopper [Chorus: Master P] Got a [?] full of women, all of them [?] Garage full of cars, and all of them mine Feel like niggas just be talking [?] how I live [?] [?] I won't let you stop my grinding It's get that cash, [?] state of mind [?] Feel like niggas just be talking [?] I live [?] [Verse 3: Alley Boy] These niggas just be talking And these hoes still be [?] [?] we be balling Imma do this shit till my coffin [?] mob, nigga You's a lame, shishkabob, nigga Back to back in all black, bankroll [?] nigga [?] nigga We be laying in your yard, nigga [?] live this life, [?] nigga This how I feel, nigga [?] these hoes pillo talk I ain't gotta tell niggas I'm balling I'm grinding up, when you falling A whole lotta bad hoes been texting [?] missing me, can't catch me She ain't met a nigga this real [?] On my grind, I gotta shine Too many lames all in this line This how I feel, this how I live Salute these real niggas like mine [Chorus: Master P] Got a [?] full of women, all of them [?] Garage full of cars, and all of them mine Feel like niggas just be talking [?] how I live [?] [?] I won't let you stop my grinding It's get that cash, [?] state of mind [?] Feel like niggas just be talking [?] I live [?]