Andy the Chef - How I'm Feelin' Lyrics

Yo
These days all I really see is these wack niggas
And these days I don't even slow up to dap niggas
I keep it rollin riding round wylin with cap peelers
My nappy headed niggas
My goons and gorillas
My troops they mo realer, uh
Love hunting niggas on my Elmer Fudd shit
Cause y'all making it too easy on some dumb shit
But if we gettin litty then I'm at the function
Pass the dutch, hold up
Eenie meenie mo I'm catching niggas by the trigger
And fe fi fo I'm not an ordinary nigga
And tic tac toe I put these words together like Tetris
Bet this a lesson y'all niggas needing protection cuz
Aiming at the cerebellum
If they ain't see me coming yet
Shh don't tell em
Chef is on the mic
And you know the nigga whipping
Pull up to the party
Then a nigga prolly dipping
Why?
The Chef is only staying for the bands and the bitches
The Chef is only staying for the fans and the riches
The Chef is only staying if we talking big business
So if The Chef leave
It's hit ya mans and f*ck your Mrs.
Cuz if niggas try and cross me on some A.I. shit
Then The Chef is at ya shawty on some Hey, Hi Miss
Have her at your eight PM date at eight o' nine shit
And that's why when they hating, B
I don't mind it
Yo I do this for my family I do this for my idols
I do this for my creator and my haters and my rivals
I do this for my homies
Yeah I do this for my niggas
I do this for my shawties
Yeah I do this for my bitches
I do this for my team
Yeah I do this for my mom
I stay cooking nigga
That's why I'm always on my job
Scheming with the squad
Like a panel of niggas
That'll do the job
If I gotta handle a nigga
They not shooters they my savages
Flipping packages
My freaking bitch is bad as shit
Don't worry about how bad she is
I mixed this shit and mastered it
I'm the bastardest
I don't need a f*cking father
Parenting she mastered it
Sayonara nice to meet ya
But The Chef he gotta go
Ya shawty waiting on me
Said she want it nice and slow
Kicked her out the spot
Then I'm at the studio
I'm talking
Hit
Hit
That's just how it go
In this rap game I'm about to blow up on
Time I will never have to show up on
Mine you will never have to be up on
And I'm the king you will never see me be a pawn
I'm the
Most underrated
These niggas prolly envy me
I bet they f*cking hate it
Cuz they was supposed to have the shine
And I'm the one that made it
This the shit that I've been dying to say
A nigga just waited
Uh
I said RIP Nip
And the late ones
The great ones
The real ones
The trill ones
We kill son
Middle finger give a f*ck about the fake ones
I said RIP Nip
And the late ones
The great ones
The real ones
The trill ones
We kill son
Middle finger give a f*ck about the fake ones
Yeah R-I-P Nipsey Hussle