How It Feel - Zaytoven, DeJ Loaf

Baby what’s the deal, yeah, tell me what it hit for

Ride through the trenches, five thousand dollar trench coat

Lowkey, still lookin' like a lick though

Keep staring at me, know I had to get the info

Tell bro chill, said why, he a bitch bro

Got a lot of bags, lot of money gotta get bro

We can’t miss bro, we can’t miss bro

We gon' ball, let them niggas play bench bro

Why would I stop now, I done came this far

Crew full of pussies, why y’all niggas ridin' dick for?

Numbers don’t lie, your bitch a zero

Her ass and her titties fake, what other shit tipped you?

Prayin' on my downfall, I don’t miss meals

Made it out the city, I know niggas pissed still

Yeah, I know niggas pissed still

I know niggas pissed still

We still carry pistols

Cut a few niggas off

Signed a couple new deals

They don’t know how it feels

To pay all your mama’s bills

Put her in a bigger crib

Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?

I thank God, I’m in my right mind now

Money in the stash, put them hundreds on time-out

I’m verified, ain’t no suckers on my timeline

Tweet about me, at my name next time

Niggas lame, niggas bitches, niggas tampons

Get a nigga gone, go and get my nails done

Big screen, Scarface, eating salmon

They think I gained some money, shit, I’m at my grandmas

She taught me everything I know

She taught me that all y’all niggas some hoes

She taught me that everything is a go

She taught me don’t talk, just blow

I’ma grind and get me some more

I’ma grind and get me some more

They know we got it out the mud

They know we got it out the mud

We still carry pistols

Cut a few niggas off

Signed a couple new deals

They don’t know how it feels

To pay all your mama’s bills

Put her in a bigger crib

Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?