How I Feel

Look at me now Got rapper clout My old bitch out the way Got hoes for days If we ain't talking Mms I'm underpaid That's how I feel Offers on the table max deals Can't turn the stove off Niggas got the heater on the low Can't keep my calm cuz karma don't Hookah, vape or weed aye entertain all kinda smoke Bitch was sipping on the syrup taste like maple leaf This life was made for me I swear, yeah I need a reason to count till a million and one You gotta handle ya bizz And handle ya bitch That spill into one Jump at the chance to f*ck with us I know she'll hop at a glance She wanna link with a rapper cuz every night look like we blowing advances I got home-field advantage New foreign Lil bitch wanna teach me her language Two tool box in the trunk One for the grip yeah one for the hammer We made it flood in Atlantis Ask Porter he got it on camera You know the regular antics F*ck an old bitch she an antic Can't turn my phone off Niggas hit my line they need the dope It's after nine she need to go Think she fire I treat her cold You and I, who need who more Young boy lit he punching codes Kash took off he switching coast Hit the booth to speak my soul Let em doze off Yeah Heard them sleeping on the kid Put on weight to do it big I'm in my lane I had it closed off Baby take your clothes off White bitch snort her nose off Came through dripping, coast guard She came with a friend need both of em Look at me now Got rapper clout My old bitch out the way Got hoes for days If we ain't talking Mms I'm underpaid That's how I feel Offers on the table max deals Can't turn the stove off