How I Feel [Remix]

Anything for a dollar bill, yeah, ah Anything for a dollar bill, yeah Dollar bill, ooh (Say, what it do, my nigga?) They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math Bitch, you ain't playin' with no lame I ain't playin' no games, I want my bag (uh-huh) Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days I did, my bad (feel like, goddamn) It's so many dollar bills, yeah (goddamn) Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (like, goddamn) I just popped my pills, yeah (feel like, goddamn) You don't know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, goddamn), oh Like my racks like my truck, yeah, I lift it up Championship ring on my knuckle cost me fifteen bucks Copped me a pint, thirteen hundred Ran through with fifteen cups, ooh Fourteen days, you was too weak, nigga ain't beat me up Thumbin' like long live bankroll, dawg, you was too street I done popped my pill on my own, you was too geeked Boujee nigga, I was so broke, they ain't know 'bout me (boujee) So, boujee nigga, I done got money, I barely speak (boujee) Sets like, "Who is this nigga, ice on like he Gretsky?" (Skooly) Like, "Who is this nigga bangin' that six like grape street?" (Long live nipsey) Suicide, haters die every day Clueless vibe, want me a girl like Ella Mai, yeah They put dirt all in my goddamn life I took my bath (want me a girl like Ella Mai) Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math Bitch, you ain't playin' with no lame I ain't playin' no games, I want my bag (uh-huh) Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days I did, my bad (feel like, goddamn) It's so many dollar bills, yeah (goddamn) Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (like, goddamn) I just popped my pills, yeah (feel like, goddamn) You don't know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, goddamn), oh I'm mad rich, remember I was broke, they used to laugh, ay Geeked on Adderalls, but I still had an E in math, ay We was all stuck, that's why they call that shit a trap I got high as hell and I seen hate all in they eye Saint Laurent mannequin, I'm drippin', you panickin' I'm close to my enemies, they don't see the inner me On that same block, I treat it like Mutombo, nigga Can't give that nigga five if I handed him a bunch of nickels I'm sippin' Codeine, I ain't really into drinkin' liquor Ain't with the internet beef, real gangster, I got real issues Million from my deal, remember times that I couldn't buy a pickle F*ck them haters, they grab shovels and They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math Bitch, you ain't playin' with no lame I ain't playin' no games, I want my bag (uh-huh) Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days I did, my bad (feel like, goddamn) It's so many dollar bills, yeah (goddamn) Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (like, goddamn) I just popped my pills, yeah (feel like, goddamn) You don't know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, goddamn), oh I'm on my shit like a plunger No wonder these niggas they wan' see me under, ay They only 'round for the come-up The reason these niggas can't even call my number, ay I poured a line of the motherfuckin Act' in the soda Then ate Benihanas, yeah I can weigh this money way up So I can go f*ck on Rihanna, yeah I copped the christian dior drawers Drip or drown, Mike Amiri, bitch, I feel like Gunna, yeah Hop out, Draco hold a hundred, yeah Truck in the front, I'm not frontin The trenches wanna know how I made it Like, "How you turn nothin to somethin?" I do not f*ck with these niggas, no slavery If you want a feature, you know gon pay the fee When I drop that mixtape, man, I need 'bout an eighty piece I'm thumbin' through hundreds It's nothin the blue cheese, no cap, yeah And I've been a Crip since a youngin like Skooly, no cap I play my position with crippin' The reason that I brung a blood to the trap And they threw some dirt In my motherfuckin life, the reason I'm a mud to the trap They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math Bitch, you ain't playin' with no lame I ain't playin' no games, I want my bag (uh-huh) Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days I did, my bad (feel like, goddamn) It's so many dollar bills, yeah (goddamn) Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (like, goddamn) I just popped my pills, yeah (feel like, goddamn) You don't know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, goddamn), oh