How It Feel

[Intro]
Don't worry (Go, God, God)

[Verse]
I'm the same nigga (God)
It's just my chains bigger (Hrr)
It's just my cup darker (Us)
It's just my cars newer (Us)
It's just my hoes thicker (It's us)
6 in a 20 (Phew), look like dark liquor (Phew)
I got guns in the basement like I'm Big Tigger (Mhmm)
Bitches fighting over placement, treat me like I'm God (Mhmm)
Brought her in, paid for her flight, but I didn't cover large
They ain't see I came in with my brother, 'cause he Camouflaged
Treat all my dawgs like you treat me, this ain't no entourage
It's my real family, real gang, real brothers
I'm in N-E-W York, I'm with a real cutter (Hrr)
We wear colors, not all black, we are not the others
Fresh pair of Butters, cramped in hoes inside a shuttle ('Crete)
Put all our watches in the middle like we in a huddle (Yeah)
This bitch want to fuck my wrist, all my diamonds cuddle (Brrd)
All that other shit ain't on nothin', man, fuck a rebuttal (The fuck?)
Nigga, uh, we gettin' to it, for real
We gettin' to it, for real, for real (Yeah)
Steppin' and swingin' like Kill Bill, runnin' 'em down, for real (For real)
'Member I made my first mill', pulled it out, wanted to see how it felt
I need to see how it feel
New titties and ass, on God, I need to see how it feel (Hmm)
Don't give me that, bitch, I'ma boss her up
Turn her up, the Wock' went dry
All of you niggas done burned it up
All of the plugs is short, all your strips is dull, all your whips are old
All of your chains is dim, and it's still free the Grim, R.I.P. the Lord
[?] on the Ford, Forgies on the Rolls
Molly in her gums, coca in her nose
This shit on the floor, for real (Phew)
I need to see how it feel
I need to see how it feel
Put all the guys on diamonds as big as mine, for real, for real (Us)
They need to see how it feel
They need to see how it feel
I just ate this bitch out, now she wanna get her lick back
A nigga can not go bigger than me, they diamonds ain't bigger than Tic Tacs
A nigga can not go bigger than me, they mama is still payin' rent (Fuck)
All of the money I spent on Wock', I could have bought me a— (Hrr, go)
I could have bought me a house, I could have bought me a school
I could have bought me a pool, infinity drew, the diamonds gon' drool (Huh)
I paint the outside the whip like a bottle Azul, it's white and it's blue (Ayy)
I paint the inside the coupe, it's brown, it look like a bucket of stoo
Back of my mind (Phew), I still wanna fuck YesJulz, I wanna get rude
Ruder than Mad Max (Ayy)
Where's the Wock'? I'm payin' the tax
Without it, I never relax (Ay-ay)
Still in my hair like jacks (Hey)
I'm tryna burn the sack (Go)
I'm tryna burn the sack (Ay-ay)
Bitch, I been burnin' the sack (Ay, phew)
Bitch, I been burnin' the sack, for real (Phew)
Put all my money on black (Ayy)
I just walked in with them members (Ayy), them niggas is tender, they holdin' they badge (Ay-ay)
Took all they hoes in the back (The fuck? Ay-ay)
They took all they hoes in the back (The fuck?)
Ain't trippin', I'm burnin' the sack (Ayy)
I'm runnin' through pints like the pharmacies we hit, the seals gettin' cracked (Ay-ay)
Seals gettin' cracked like them hoes we flew in, I'm breakin they back (Ay-ay)
Bitch, already back, yeah