How I Feel - Skooly, T.R.U., Quando Rondo

Anything for a dollar bill, yeah, ah

Anything for a dollar bill, yeah

Dollar bill, ooh

They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath

Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math

Bitch, you ain’t playin' with no lame, I ain’t playin' no games,

I want my bag (Uh-huh)

Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days, I did, my bad (Feel like, «Goddamn»)

It’s so many dollar bills, yeah (Goddamn)

Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (Like, «Goddamn»)

I just popped my pills, yeah (Feel like, «Goddamn»)

You don’t know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, «Goddamn»), oh

Like my racks like my truck, yeah, I lift it up

Championship ring on my knuckle cost me fifteen bucks

Copped me a pint, thirteen hundred, ran through with fifteen cups, ooh

Fourteen days, you was too weak, nigga ain’t beat me up

Thumbin' like long live Bankroll, dawg, you was too street

I done popped my pill on my own, you was too geeked

Bougie nigga, I was so broke, they ain’t know 'bout me (Bougie)

So, bougie nigga, I done got money, I barely speak (Bougie)

Sets like, «Who is this nigga, ice on like he Gretsky?»

(Skooly)

Like, «Who is this nigga bangin' that six like Grape Street?»

(Long live Nipsey)

Suicide, haters die every day

Clueless vibe, want me a girl like Ella Mai, yeah

They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath (Want me a girl like Ella

Mai)

Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math

Bitch, you ain’t playin' with no lame, I ain’t playin' no games,

I want my bag (Uh-huh)

Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days, I did, my bad (Feel like, «Goddamn»)

It’s so many dollar bills, yeah (Goddamn)

Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (Like, «Goddamn»)

I just popped my pills, yeah (Feel like, «Goddamn»)

You don’t know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, «Goddamn»), oh

I’m mad rich, remember I was broke, they used to laugh, ayy

Geeked on Adderalls, but I still had an E in math, ayy

We was all stuck, that’s why they call that shit a trap

I got high as hell and I seen hate all in the air

Saint Laurent mannequin, I’m drippin', you panickin'

I’m close to my enemies, they don’t see the inner me

On that same block, I treat it like Mutombo, nigga

Can’t give that nigga five if I handed him a bunch of nickels

I’m sippin' codeine, I ain’t really into drinkin' liquor

Ain’t with the internet beef, real gangster, I got real issues

Million from my deal, remember times that I couldn’t buy a pickle

Fuck them haters, they grab shovels and

They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath

Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math

Bitch, you ain’t playin' with no lame, I ain’t playin' no games,

I want my bag (Uh-huh)

Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days, I did, my bad (Feel like, «Goddamn»)

It’s so many dollar bills, yeah (Goddamn)

Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (Like, «Goddamn»)

I just popped my pills, yeah (Feel like, «Goddamn»)

You don’t know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, «Goddamn»), oh