How It Feels

[Intro]
We got ice (Ice)
Lot's of ice
Yeah
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Yeah

[Chorus]
Wake up in the hills, count dollar bills, don't know how it feels (Don't know how it feels)
We in the streets for real, yeah
I'm might bless this, we gon' stretch him he act reckless (He act reckless)
I put TBG on my neck and my necklace (And my necklace)
My bitch want a new Tesla, she talk nice (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) and I might let her (And I might let her)
I trust my dawgs, but they my dawgs, I still be clutchin'
Spend a hundred like it's nothing, no, I don't pop no pills, get behind the wheel, I still be swervin' (Swerve)
Get racks, I don't get nervous, my cousins still be servin'
Fuck all the opps, I know they hurtin'

[Verse 1]
I 'bout to go on tour, when I get back, we goin' on Forbes
These rap niggas make me bored
I really be goin' where they can't afford
Fuck all that, tryin' to be humble, I'm in the jungle, ready to rumble (Let's get it)
Niggas ain't give me none, now I'll pull up in the 63 stuntin' (Lets Go)
And the whole team with me comin', we 'bout money, no discussion
And I know lil' Shawty love me, I'm on a road, she still don't trust me
And I'm comin' back with the load, It's time to expose all of you bros (Woah)
And I split the money with the woes, they buying new clothes, she drivin' the boat
And my uncle still doin' Coke, fuckin' up his nose tryna give him hope
And I gotta make it back home, when I hit the stage they know all my songs (Yeah)
Money call, take it straight to the dome, come in late, she go straight through my phone
I don't know why she won't leave me alone (Woah)

[Chorus]
Wake up in the hills, count dollar bills, don't know how it feels (Don't know how it feels)
We in the streets for real, yeah
I'm might bless this, we gon' stretch him he act reckless (He act reckless)
I put TBG on my neck and my necklace (And my necklace)
My bitch want a new Tesla, she talk nice (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) and I might let her (And I might let her)
I trust my dawgs, but they my dawgs, I still be clutchin'
Spend a hundred like it's nothing, no, I don't pop no pills, get behind the wheel, I still be swervin' (Swerve)
Get racks, I don't get nervous, my cousins still be servin'
Fuck all the opps, I know they hurtin'