CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : How It Feel

Keep a hood on my head when I'm in public I’m vibing
Eyes on me, I'm lowkey, they still find me
Dude at the corner store had seen what I was riding in
He walked up and asked me what they ask me all the time and said

Tell me how it feel young nigga
Tell me how it feel to make a mill in 2 states
They say tell me how it feel young nigga
They say Tell me how it feel how that silver spoon taste

It tastes like a mansion on the weekends and apartments on the weekdays
Toys every Christmas but ya pops ain't at ya b day
We stayed in riverdale until 07 till they found out who we was and then kicked in the door yelling “give me everything”
If it wasn’t for that movie that came out we wouldn't of have the drive in bumping we would of been at the house when it happened damn
After that momma carried her purse more often told me keep the door locked and boy Announce when u coming in and
But honestly them days was the best days
This industry just filled with crackers look for they next slave
So to answer your question that's what it feel like, put u feet in my shoes and you'll see why I

Keep a hood on my head when I'm in public I'm vibing
Eyes on me, I'm lowkey, they still find me
A kid walked up dropped his bag and started rhyming
And after he was done he said “I see u on yo grind but just”

Tell me how it feel young nigga
Tell me how it feel to make a mill in 2 states
They say tell me how it feel young nigga
They say Tell me how it feel how that silver spoon taste

It felt like god was playing tricks on me
My subconscious would pick on me
Waved everything I wanted in my face
Until I pin pointed my destination
Mapped it out and walked that shit my damn self
All I needed was a vision didn't need handouts or my hand held
It felt like god was playing tricks on me
My subconscious would pick on me
Waved everything I wanted in my face
Until I pin pointed my destination
Mapped it out and walked that shit my damn self
All I needed was a vision didn’t need handouts or my hand held