How It Feel
[Intro]Cool cool cool coolYup, finally famous nigga
[Hook]Ok, I get lost in the nightFaded off of that brownWe can take shots of that whiteRealest niggas aroundTell me would you like it, would you like it if I let you call me BigTake it to the D, I can show you where I liveTake it to the penthouse and show you how to liveAnd treat it like it ain't shit
Now ask me how it feelHow it feel, how it feelHow it feel, how it feelYea tell me how it feel, how it feel, how it feelMan, to be around a nigga this realYou know I came up, came downTurn every dream I had realSo tell me how it feelHow it feel, how it feelMan to be around a nigga this real
[Verse 1]You know I need everything in pluralThat's benji's and euro'sI just came back from that ParisMy life is moving in turboMy pinky ring just dinglingLook how I'm sipping my merlotLook how I'm hittin' my herbalPraise God, church hoWhat the fuck is you saying?B.I.G, I'm the mayor in the bitchOl' fur coat looking like a bear in this bitchOH! fuck is you wearing? that's embarrassin shitMan and to my new girls that's hearing this shitYou fucking with an OG, you should cherish this shitMan they tell me that they love me, I ain't hearing that shitThey trynna get up in my will and inherit that shitThat's why I'm faded, I'm wastedI'm living life like it's no jailHouse bigger than a hotelBut these hoes tellSo I still take their ass to the hotelAnd my ho tellI got a bad bitch with that bodyAnd a badder bitch in that lobbyBoy that's just how I got itWhen I..
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[Verse 2]Bad bitches that came throughI'm hitting all that I aim toSo stoned I can't moveSo stoned I can't moveShe go either way like it's game twoShe look at her phone praying it ain't youLiving out all the rumorsThen afterwards, say it ain't trueMan I'm daydreaming while sexingHer screams remind me I'm in itAnd all this champagne that I'm poppingReminded me that I'm winningI know we shouldn't get so highYea, remind me that when I'm finishedBut this the life we choseIt's the only life that we knowReminiscing when I had no jobBack when I woulda robbed yo jobMe and my niggas on the streets dogThrowing signs up like we roadsideNow the suits and pasta both bowtieMy Greek girls scream "opa"My Spanish girls scream "no mas"And all the Black girls scream "don't stop!"
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