MASTER P FT. ALLEY BOY & FAT TREL lyrics : "How I Feel"
Got a cup full of wine, maybe make them die,
A garage full of cars, and a bottle of wine.
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
And I won't let you stop my ground
Cause get that cash, must stay out mine
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live,
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
(Verse)
Better G, that's a mother$#&@ing chicken sandwich.
Got that tag on me, !@$@, and it's never jamming.
$#&@ these !@$@s, yeah, I got five grammies.
If I fall out gold, back I sell it, themes wreckage.
And !@$@s still hating on me,
That's okay cause bad (*##$es they be waiting on me.
It's a dirty game, somebody gotta do it.
My closet like a stove, !@$@, all Louie.
Papa dope, rest and run in my $#&@ing house.
Louis Vuitton couch, !@$@ I'm on my paper rough.
Yeah, !@$@, we on some other %#@!.
Phone calls 28, rims gonna %#@!.
(Hook)
Got a cup full of wine, maybe make them die,
A garage full of cars, and a bottle of wine.
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
And I won't let you stop my ground
Cause get that cash, must stay out mine
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live,
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
(Verse)
Well I say !@$@s just be talking, my fourty just be sparkling,
Bullets body dropping, burn a !@$@ scarface.
(*##$es I lost them, shoot them haters off 'em,
By bands don't talk em, we don't do this often.
Play them (*##$es cautious, money got me nauseous.
Eating with the bosses, power play in my office.
My new (*##$ so gorgeous, she sure search some car discs
All dough, all Gs, package smell awful.
Rock it off a dungeon, plus play a scholar,
Mother was a lawyer, father was a doctor.
I live like a mobster, her ex, am impostor,
It's thirty shot my Glock, a hundred shot my chopper.
(Hook)
Got a cup full of wine, maybe make them die,
A garage full of cars, and a bottle of wine.
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
And I won't let you stop my ground
Cause get that cash, must stay out mine
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live,
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
(Verse)
Them !@$@s just be talking, the hoes still be calling
While at while we be dwaling, imma do this %#@! in my coffin.
Just say mob, !@$@, use a lane shist a bar, !@$@
Back to back and they all black, this ain't a fludge, !@$@
Take a rob, !@$@, we be laying in your yard, !@$@,
To many scratch, you lit this light, losses all for some,
!@^% it's how I feel, !@$@, didn't talk it,
Let all these hoes pill on top it.
Ain't gonna tell, !@$@s, I'm balling, I'm grinded up when you're falling
I got a bad hoe be texting, the reason you can't catch me.
She met a !@$@ that's real, she fell in love when she met me,
On my grind, I got to shine, to many lames all in this lane
This how I feel, this how I live, you be real !@$@s like mine.
(Hook)
Got a cup full of wine, maybe make them die,
A garage full of cars, and a bottle of wine.
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
And I won't let you stop my ground
Cause get that cash, must stay out mine
I feel like !@$@s just be talking, they fear just how I live,
Y'all know a !@$@ that's poppin, never met a !@$@ that's real.
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