The Feelin'

Niggas want interviews

Wanna ask me how I feel, how this feel, how I feel

Nigga I ain't D'Angelo

I'm droppin' new shit all the time

Play my shit

All that shit right there, bruh bruh

Don't ask me how I feel to hear these clowns hate

Ask me how it feel to count 100 thou' in a day

Ask me how it feel to hop in the Wraith and skate

And I don't even skate

Don't ask me how I feel to know these clowns fake

Ask me how it feel to count 100 thou' in a day

I ain't spent a 20 in a minute, I been

Breakin' 100s sayin' keep the change

Cause I don't fuckin' change baby

Since I jumped in the game, ain't front, I been the same

Don't jump in my lane baby

Told you I was bustin' out the bag

Finna fuck up some change baby

Spent a lump on the gang, we all stunt, we the same

What's my motherfuckin' name baby?

It's T-Raww so you know I'm goin' raw

I'm finna fuck up the game baby

My mama tell me stop buyin' jewelry cause it's too much bling

But there's no such thing

I got a lil bitch on the West

All she do is suck me, she my lil suck ting

I got a lil bitch on the East

All she do is fuck me, she my lil fuck ting

When we hook up on the South side

Put 'em both together, they my lil slut ting

All my bitches undefeated, all my niggas run the city

All my enemies, tell 'em come and get me

Don't ask me how I feel to hear a nigga speak my name

Ask me how to let the feel in the Bentley

Don't ask me how I feel to know these niggas resent me

Ask me how I feel to know all these hoes can't resist me

And fuck an interview, I'm too busy gettin' busy

Don't ask me how I feel to hear these clowns hate

Ask me how it feel to count 100 thou' in a day

Ask me how it feel to hop in the Wraith and skate

And I don't even skate

Don't ask me how I feel to know these clowns fake

Ask me how it feel to count 100 thou' in a day

I ain't spent a 20 in a minute, I been

Breakin' 100s sayin' keep the change

Cause I don't fuckin' change baby

Out in St. Tropez, nigga ask me how it feel

Is the wind warm? Is the champagne chill?

Shit, I just wanna chill

On a yacht makin' deals

I could've been a chef

I know how to make a meal

I'm eatin' with my gang, think my last

Name Gates cause I always pay the bills

And I put my niggas on, nigga ask me how it feel

They Rollies ain't tickin', all my niggas gettin'

Splinters cause they grippin' wood wheels

Niggas talkin' beef, I got a few OGs that'll throw you on the grill

Gimme that mouth, I give you them shoes, she head over heels

Niggas in them interviews spittin'

The truth, never get the truth though

You know how I do, yeah all my shit new

That's why I'm always in the news though

Here's a question: where the fuck was

You when I was sleepin' on that futon?

So fuck an interview cause you fuckin' up my view dog

Don't ask me how I feel to hear these clowns hate

Ask me how it feel to count 100 thou' in a day

Ask me how it feel to hop in the Wraith and skate

And I don't even skate

Don't ask me how I feel to know these clowns fake

Ask me how it feel to count 100 thou' in a day

I ain't spent a 20 in a minute, I been

Breakin' 100s sayin' keep the change

Cause I don't fuckin' change baby

Would you ever know how I feel?

To cop your mama house on the hill

Fish tanks with the sharks and the eels

Just enough cash that all your pains heal

Would you ever, ever, ever know how I feel?

Spill a 10 gallon champagne and let it spill

Ever hear Bun B tell you you trill?

Is her ass real? I can tell you how it feel

Would you ever, ever, ever know how I feel?

Probably not

Would you ever, ever, ever know how I feel?

Probably not

Probably not