How I Feel - HoodRich Pablo Juan

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How you feel?

Pablo Juan in this motherfucker, nigga

You know the business, man, fuck it

Trapping in the projects still

Trying to see a mil before the deal

Shit get real, gotta keep the steel

I got the juice, I ain’t going out like Steele

Trap out the back where the roaches live

Candler Road dope hole, king of the hill

I’m hitting your face when I aim for your ribs

Fuck you, pussy nigga, that’s how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Most of these niggas, they really ain’t real

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Fuck a deal, trapping made a quarter mil

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Ain’t giving no deal, that’s just how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

That’s how I feel

Pussy ass nigga ain’t real

AP, steel real

Still got the steel, run up, get killed

Better be careful when you go down the hill

Running your mouth and we come where you live

Hundred bags touched down, football field

I swing my door and work my wrist like a windmill

Young nigga used to have to steal

Now I’m the plug, I’m having deals

I just bought my bitch some Chanel heels

but don’t know what bales is

Trap in rental, pull up in different whips

Skinnys fit me right, fuck how you feel

Hit a lick, that’s a label deal

Three houses, guess who my neighbors is

Everybody got a Rollie, that’s how you feel?

I jumped in my V12 motor and peeled

I’m drinking lean when I throw back my pills

What the money, plugs, and guns is?

Real nigga, we don’t know what fun is

I’m the plug and the middle one, tons in

They let me in the club with my guns in

All that Tweeting, watch how we respond, then

Trapping in the projects still

Trying to see a mil before the deal

Shit get real, gotta keep the steel

I got the juice, I ain’t going out like Steele

Trap out the back where the roaches live

Candler Road dope hole, king of the hill

I’m hitting your face when I aim for your ribs

Fuck you, pussy nigga, that’s how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Most of these niggas, they really ain’t real

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Fuck a deal, trapping made a quarter mil

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Ain’t giving no deal, that’s just how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

A nigga just booked me for 36 ounces

I fuck on your bitch when I’m through counting

Cars cost too much, ain’t doing no mileage

On my money machine shit, nigga, I’m through counting

I feel like these niggas ain’t 'bout it

Fuck it, buy me a new Audi

If I ain’t got it, then it’s

When I whip it myself, got the door crowded

Jumped off the boat, go straight to the palace

Six bags and they from Cali

ten different

Money junkie, I’m a blue face addict

I think I’ma wrap it, I like the cash

The shoes on my feet, they handmade in Paris

They hand me the cookie and lean when I’m laying

I know you pussy niggas know you can’t stand me

Damn sure can’t stop me

I put too much dope in the apartments

You got some little money, got cocky

What, you acting like me?

You a copy

Real street nigga, you not me

Got a hit, I run it up, feel like I’m Rocky

Capping three off of the bricks of the molly

shopping, spending twenty off profit

Trapping in the projects still

Trying to see a mil before the deal

Shit get real, gotta keep the steel

I got the juice, I ain’t going out like Steele

Trap out the back where the roaches live

Candler Road dope hole, king of the hill

I’m hitting your face when I aim for your ribs

Fuck you, pussy nigga, that’s how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Most of these niggas, they really ain’t real

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Fuck a deal, trapping made a quarter mil

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

Ain’t giving no deal, that’s just how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel

That’s how I feel, that’s how I feel