Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How It Feel, artist - Money Man.
Date of issue: 13.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
How It Feel |
Bitch, I’m rockin' chains like a field nigga |
How the fuck you real and you squeal, nigga? |
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal, nigga |
Come here, baby girl, I’m tryna build with you |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby? |
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby? |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
I heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
Bitch, I’m rockin' chains like a field nigga |
How the fuck you real and you squeal, nigga? |
Heard you getting money how you feelin', nigga? |
I been stackin' money to the ceiling, nigga |
Had to cut him off, I heard he squealin' |
If they give me life, a nigga gon' appeal it |
Money make the world turn, money make the world turn |
Got my haters salty, got them niggas catchin' heartburn |
I was in the streets just tryna show this shit is hard-earned |
VVS’s in my chain, I’m givin' niggas sunburn |
Ridin' with the shooters and you know they 'bout to murder somethin' |
He ain’t 'bout that life, that lil' nigga ain’t finna hurt nothin' |
I was in the bando weighing up, I had to make somethin' |
I’d rather catch a bullet 'fore I let a nigga take somethin' |
I was selling bales on the low, I had to shake somethin' |
Shawty got an ass, bend it over, baby, shake somethin' |
If she ain’t a dime, I’ma fuck around and make her one |
Fuck them lil' losses, pussy nigga, I ain’t takin' one |
They say them straps illegal in New York, I’m still bringin' one |
Thirty killers with me, nigga, I ain’t just bringin' one |
I be in the gutter with the hooligans |
Shoot at you, reload, and then I shoot again |
Diamonds reel these bitches in |
Bitch, I’m rockin' chains like a field nigga |
How the fuck you real and you squeal, nigga? |
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal, nigga |
Come here, baby girl, I’m tryna build with you |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby? |
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby? |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
I heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
Bitch, I’m rockin' chains like a field nigga |
How the fuck you real and you squeal, nigga? |
I’ma show these niggas where I came from |
I shot four niggas with the same gun |
Feds came to me, I ain’t say nothin' |
I’ma fuck around and have to spray somethin' |
You dealing with a real one, how it feel, baby? |
Shout out to the streets, what’s the deal, baby? |
I was on the Moon Rock last night and I’m still faded |
I been gettin' money, now my subdivision gated |
My circle small, so you niggas cannot penetrate it |
I know a Tonya, she just want a lil' penetration |
Beef with me, we grab them choppers and we invadin' |
Knock you off, pop some bottles, and we celebrate it |
She just wanna take my dick and marinate it |
I grab some gold and let them diamonds come and marinate |
I was in the jungle, I was stuck inside a bowl |
We don’t fight or tussle, we just grab them straps and bust 'em |
I heard you snitching, yeah, I heard you snitching on your friends |
Last nigga tried me, he was never seen again |
I left that ho alone, we can never be again |
Run off with a pack and you will never eat again |
Bitch, I’m rockin' chains like a field nigga |
How the fuck you real and you squeal, nigga? |
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal, nigga |
Come here, baby girl, I’m tryna build with you |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby? |
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby? |
Heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
I heard you getting money, how it feel, nigga? |
Bitch, I’m rockin' chains like a field nigga |
How the fuck you real and you squeal, nigga? |