How I Feel

[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
[?]