Jarren Benton, Ralph Weah - How I Feel lyrics

K-K-Kato on the track bitch

I have no feelings so bitch
You should get outta yours
(you should get outta yours)
I drown out my demons I'm too
Scared to go back on tour
(I can't go back on tour)
I spend too much on material shit
(on material shit)
Don't wanna die broke in this bitch not
A penny to leave to my kids (uh uh)
Forgive me I'm sorry for hurtin your mother
(I'm sorry) my day when I got em you
Know they're still burning your brother
(I gotchu my nigga)
Money and pussy could fuck up a nigga's life
(fuck up a nigga's life)
These negative vibes just fucked
Up a nigga's night
Yeah, I came out from tour


Had to sleep in the whip
New lock on the door
I couldn't sleep in the crib
I don't want to split your wig ya bitch
I just wanna see my kids ya bitch
Depression got me skipping gears and shit
Doctor gave me different scripts to get
I don't learn from, I just turn numb
Pull up on one (yah)

Real, that's just how I feel (no ah)
I go hard as steel (hay)
They keep tellin' me to chill
But, Ima em' how I how you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
That's just how I feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
That's just how I feel

Yah, I feel a lot of these
Rappers are nothin but hype
(they nothin but hype)
Ay you crossed the fam and my
Guys'll gon fuck up your life
(they gon fuck up your life)
Yah, my niggas up here they might
Make you suffer for life
(make em suffer for life)
I feed that big dick she did
Not have her supper tonight (hah)
Yah, more money more niggas with hands out
(hands out)
I fall in that bitch that ho fan out
(fan out)
I'm different from niggas I stand out
(stand out) uuh, I feel a lot of these
Niggas and bitches ain't loyal (they ain't)
I wish my nigga didn't die (damn)
I saw him drip in the soil (drip)
Uhh, I feel like chuckin the deuces at music
(fuck it) the industry shady shit even the
Priest is a Judas (the priest is a Judas)
You niggas ain't real (they fake)
We know shed bled on the field
(shed bled on the field)
I own that house on the hill
Blow a couple of mil
Give a fuck how you feel (ha)

Real, that's just how I feel (no ah)
I go hard as steel (hay)
They keep tellin' me to chill
But, Ima em' how I how you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
That's just how I feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
That's just how I feel

How I feel, I am really chasing dollar bills
I ain't really into poppin' pills
Hatin' niggas I forever kill
See me on the TV lookin 3D
I ain't got a deal
Shittin' on em with the feces
Drinkin' Fiji then I let it spill (yah)
Bring it back to the basics (woo)
I've been all up in the matrix (woo)
I been seeing new faces (yah)
Tellin' me that I made it (we did it)
But, I got em'
Turned the summer autumn boy Im from
The bottom of the basement
Beast mode got the cheat code
Nigga I might pull up in a spaceship (woo)
Ay, rap game done changed but I'm still
The same do this on the leisure
(on the leisure)
Trap king got flames all up in
Ya brains probably have a seizure (seizure)
Tryna cut like a pizza (ha)
Little nigga I'm a caesar (caesar)
Fuck the world
Got another girl but she like it
Better when I tease her

Real, that's just how I feel (no ah)
I go hard as steel (hay)
They keep tellin' me to chill
But, Ima em' how I how you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
That's just how I feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
How you feel How you feel
That's just how I feel