How You Feel (feat. King Taee)

I gotta go hard they ain't gone pay me off my skills I think bout' Ray everyday sometimes I get the chills Pop a perc then after that I pop a seal You gotta let yo feelings out Its gone hurt to hold it in Bae' don't be scared you can tell me how you feel Stay the same no I ain't changin' how I live What you gone do for me? Just show me you for me So I know that it's real No I cant be doing shit for free I'm all about A dollar bill Anybody could pick up a strap you don't need license to kill Them young-ins setting souls on fire bitch this ain't no drill These niggas made of plastic all my niggas ride with they steel Keep a shoota' on my side I'm J Wall he Bradley Beal I was fuckin' bitches off ecstasy I know my ex mad at me still Keep a lil whop on me but I got dog shit at the crib I hope the feds don't catch me I'm driving dirty plus I got dirty piss My momma' say I'm stressing her out I got lean all in her fridge F*ck what they say don't pay em no mind we gone get rich Aye me and Tae got this we run the world and run yo bitch We got toys but don't play w me boy cause I'm not 6 I be off plenty medication I like the taste no I'm not sick I'll do anything for my lil bro Dominic It was over a gram if I was giving Dom' a nick We looked like Klay and Steph on the court I swear me and Tom was it Big Balenciagas we gone step on all opposites Or whoever wanna politic I gotta go hard they ain't gone pay me off my skills I think bout' Ray everyday sometimes I get the chills Pop a perc then after that I pop a seal You gotta let yo feelings out Its gone hurt to hold it in Bae' don't be scared you can tell me how you feel Stay the same no I ain't changin' how I live What you gone do for me? Just show me you for me So I know that it's real No I cant be doing shit for free I'm all about A dollar bill Bitch I'm bout' A dollar bill I just lost Baby Ray I swear to god it don't feel real And I still dropping tears for every nigga that ain't here Why you have to leave me all alone with pain that never heal No, no, I really miss my dawg No, no, you really broke my heart, Why you go? And you know I'm still goin' hard for you bro Let a nigga disrespect you Ima tag his toe Ima run a bag up all my brother wanted was some dough Fresh kicks, fresh fit, chillin with some pretty hoes When I needed somewhere to live my brother gave me a home Met my nigga way back we was kids never thought you'd be gone Man I feel like Shaq, I lost my Kobe How the f*ck you leave me all alone Bitch I loved you and I know you know Just like we used to ditch class, It wasn't your time to go It wasn't your time to go It wasn't your time to go I gotta go hard they ain't gone pay me off my skills I think bout' Ray everyday sometimes I get the chills Pop a perc then after that I pop a seal You gotta let yo feelings out Its gone hurt to hold it in Bae' don't be scared you can tell me how you feel Stay the same no I ain't changin' how I live What you gone do for me? Just show me you for me So I know that it's real No I cant be doing shit for free I'm all about A dollar bill