Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How It Feel, artist - LPB Poody. Date of issue: 02.12.2021
Song language: English
How It Feel |
| Man this shit sounds like some congratulations type shit like I done made it |
| You know what I’m saying |
| You know what they say |
| Sky is the limit |
| Tryna put one of you niggas in it |
| For real, see me up there |
| Ay look |
| Round of applause even doe I |
| Ain’t complete (come on) |
| Rip my dawgs I lost some niggas |
| To the streets (I swear) |
| I might just risk it all and I won’t |
| Settle for defeat (uh uh) |
| Sorry if I missed ya call now leave |
| A message at the beep |
| I told the bros get to the round table |
| So we can eat (come on) |
| Group full of thieves only a few gone |
| Take a seat (yea) |
| I’ve been running to them mills got me feeling |
| Like I’m meek |
| Pick a raw bitch off the gram and I’ma |
| Treat her like a freak (come on) |
| Actions louder than words you know me |
| I barely speak (nope) |
| How I’m pronouncing these words the way |
| I do it so unique |
| Make dem boys bend ya curb and they’ll do that shit for cheap |
| Like it ain’t hard to touch a nigga you ain’t never out of reach (at all) |
| Press play and they gone spin for |
| Me DVD (come on) |
| Use to be eating off the government |
| EBT (what) |
| Now they finessing off of cash loans |
| PPP (yeah) |
| You can Look me up on iPhone to See |
| It’s me |
| Like Do you know how it feel just to make |
| Yo mama proud |
| She call me her baby but I ain’t her |
| Only child (uh uh) |
| We was hardheaded reckless ass jits |
| Running wild (swear) |
| Cant believe I made it out it’s been |
| Forever since I smiled (come on) |
| My niggas in the sky rooting for me |
| Looking down (what) |
| Corona virus my name been spreading |
| All through the town (glou) |
| Did it by myself no ion never need |
| A crowd |
| If I was into drugs we smoking oops |
| By the pound (look) |
| Now tell me how that sound |
| Now tell me how it feel (ay what we doing) |
| We keep swinging round and round (come on) |
| He gone shoot I got the wheel (ay) |
| That’s just being real (what) |
| A big shoutout to my shooter |
| He shoot from the wing ain’t talking hooters (come on) |
| Don’t give a fucc about the past baby I’m the future |
| Go type my name up I bet I’m all over computers (come on) |
| And that’s just from the heart you know what I’m saying |
| Everything I speak on how I feel |
| Everything I speak on be for real |
| Like I seen it |
| But I ain’t even there yet |
| Right there in front of me |
| Got shit up to a thousand so fast (I'm on the way) |
| (Come on man) Ain’t even gotta clap for me at the end either |
| I’m tired of playing with you niggas |
| Cause you wasn’t there before (too far gone) |
| I’m on a whole different level |
| Better catch up, no mustard |