Mook TBG - How It Feels - 6338858 lyrics
[Mook TBG - How It Feels - 6338858 lyrics]
Yeah yeah dB The Plug!
Wake up in the hills, count dollar
Bills, don't know how it feels
Don't know how it feels
We in the streets for real (yeah)
Im might bless this
We gon' stretch and he act reckless
I put TBG on my neck & necklace
My bitch want a new Tesla she talk
Nice and I might let her
I don't trust my dawgs but they
Dawgs i still be clutchin
Spend a hunnid like it's nothin
No i don't pop no pills
Get behind the wheel i still be swervin
Get racks i don't get nervous
My cousin still be servin'
Fuck all the opps i know they hurtin
Im 'bout to go on tour when
I get back be goin forbes
These rap niggas make me bored
I really be goin where they can't afford
Fuck all that tryna be humble
Im in the jungle ready to rumble
(Lets get it) niggas ain't give me nothin
Now i pull up in that 63 stuntin'
And the whole team with me comin'
We bout money no discussion
And I know little shawty love me
Im on the road she still don't trust me
And im coming back with the load
Its time expose all of brokes
And I split the money with the woes
They buyin' new clothes, she drivin' a boat
And my uncle still doing coke
Fucking up his nose, tryna give him hope
& I gotta make it back home
When i hit the stage they know all my songs
Money call take it straight to the dome
Coming late she go straight through my phone
I don't know why she won't leave me alone
Wake up in the hills, count dollar
Bills, don't know how it feels
Don't know how it feels
We in the streets for real (yeah)
Im might bless this
We gon' stretch and he act reckless
I put TBG on my neck & necklace
My bitch want a new Tesla she talk
Nice and I might let her
I don't trust my dawgs but they
Dawgs i still be clutchin
Spend a hunnid like it's nothin
No i don't pop no pills
Get behind the wheel i still be swervin
Get racks i don't get nervous
My cousin still be servin'
Fuck all the opps i know they hurtin
Wake up in the hills, count dollar
Bills, don't know how it feels
Don't know how it feels
We in the streets for real (yeah)
Im might bless this
We gon' stretch and he act reckless
I put TBG on my neck & necklace
My bitch want a new Tesla she talk
Nice and I might let her
I don't trust my dawgs but they
Dawgs i still be clutchin
Spend a hunnid like it's nothin
No i don't pop no pills
Get behind the wheel i still be swervin
Get racks i don't get nervous
My cousin still be servin'
Fuck all the opps i know they hurtin
Im 'bout to go on tour when
I get back be goin forbes
These rap niggas make me bored
I really be goin where they can't afford
Fuck all that tryna be humble
Im in the jungle ready to rumble
(Lets get it) niggas ain't give me nothin
Now i pull up in that 63 stuntin'
And the whole team with me comin'
We bout money no discussion
And I know little shawty love me
Im on the road she still don't trust me
And im coming back with the load
Its time expose all of brokes
And I split the money with the woes
They buyin' new clothes, she drivin' a boat
And my uncle still doing coke
Fucking up his nose, tryna give him hope
& I gotta make it back home
When i hit the stage they know all my songs
Money call take it straight to the dome
Coming late she go straight through my phone
I don't know why she won't leave me alone
Wake up in the hills, count dollar
Bills, don't know how it feels
Don't know how it feels
We in the streets for real (yeah)
Im might bless this
We gon' stretch and he act reckless
I put TBG on my neck & necklace
My bitch want a new Tesla she talk
Nice and I might let her
I don't trust my dawgs but they
Dawgs i still be clutchin
Spend a hunnid like it's nothin
No i don't pop no pills
Get behind the wheel i still be swervin
Get racks i don't get nervous
My cousin still be servin'
Fuck all the opps i know they hurtin