How Im Feeling

[Intro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Ayo, it's that Bando nigga (Elvis)
Up a O and I'm adding a K, nigga
Gang, gang, gang
RPT, 4sev', 4sev'
Like, like, why niggas always on dick, like
Like, they never on shit
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom

[Verse]
Monterey niggas always on dick (Like, what?)
Milly lacked and got beat with a stick, like (Nigga, suck my dick)
Wan Billy trash, why you keep tryna diss? (On bro)
And that nigga C Blu is a kid, like (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Spin through the Sev tryna catch me a Flock (Like, what?)
Smoking Nazzy, he got put in a box, like (Nazzy)
Like, Jacob a dick, heard he died with his knock (Jacob)
If that was me, would have dumped every shot
Smoking Noah and Yellow and Diddy (On bro)
OYK, we who running the city (Like, what? Like, what?)
Catch a O, then we make him get jiggy, like (Like, likе)
Spin through the T's, Gunna throwing like 50 (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Headshots, thеn his chest or his neck (Like, what?)
Ankle shot, watch him crawl to his death (JayRipK)
Beat a O, they ain't come and spin yet, like (Don't run, don't run)
How many times we gon' purge through they 'jects? (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Dissing bro, but they really sit back (Like, what?)
GBG, but they keep getting clapped (Suck my dick)
RPT, EBK, they know that, like (On bro)
Big FTO, it ain't just for the tracks (On bro, on bro)
DThang told me like, "Brodie it's lit" (Like, what?)
Fuck a deal, nigga pass me the grip (On bro, like, what?)
Spin in tints and that whip getting flipped, like (Grrah-grrah, boom)
How many opps gon' die on they strip (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Niggas diss, but who spinning my block? (On bro)
Mott a bitch he don't play with no chop
Say my name every song get that lil' nigga dropped (Grrah)
He a fan tryna move like a opp (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
Niggas bitches, how you talk on the guys and your gang was just jacking you snitching? (Like, what? Like, what?)
Fuck the dissing, we can link up in person, 'cause I ain't really on that kid shit
What they chattin' bout? (On bro)
Said Lee Drilly my brother, y'all know what we on when the ratchets out (Grrah-grrah, boom)
They don't spin, tryna rap for clout
Oh, it's lit? Say that, couple shots 'fore he back it out (Grrt, boom, boom, boom)
Die Oz, bitch they know what we on (On bro)
Tryna spin, but they never perform
Catch a O, take a trip watch 'em cap in they songs (On bro)
Dissing bro, but they hurt all alone (Nigga, suck my dick)
Don't lack, don't lack, don't trip (At all)
Catch a Flock, send him up to JayRipK (On bro)
Spin the Rey tryna catch us a crip, like (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Spot 'em, we got 'em, know he getting hit (Don't run)
Can't fold, can't lack, won't switch (At all)
Gunna with me, told brodie, "Don't miss" (Grrah-grrah, boom)
If it jam, he get beat with the grip, like (Like, what?)
Suck my dick, niggas never on shit (Grrah-grrah, boom)

[Outro]
Don't lack, don't lack, don't trip
Catch a Flock, send him up to JayRipK
Spin the Rey tryna catch us a crip, like
Spot 'em, we got 'em, know he getting hit
Nigga, suck my dick
I get a feeling that I
Never, never, never, never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I
Never, never, never, never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah