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Franchi$e - Feel How You Feel (feat. Hwy90 Caddy & Tune Tarantino) Lyrics



Franchi$e - Feel How You Feel (feat. Hwy90 Caddy & Tune Tarantino) Lyrics
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It's diamondlifestyle bitch
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
(Caddi) feel good just secured the bag
I need money right now the past in the past (Yea)
I need mine like a bloody pussy need a pad (Yea)
I need mine like Mista Cain needing Chad (Free Chad)
It ain't yo business what contain this bag (Hah)
I might need a witness to explain this swagg (Yea)
Jigga said its different when a n**** brag
I told em that it's different when it's out the bag (Ugh)
I'm looking for a gymnist with a perfect swagg (Yea)
Twenty-two k up in that berkins bag (Bands)
Eight hundred dollars get a n**** smashed (Bow)
He was off four grams told em work with that (Huh)
All that talk a lot, that's a lot of feelings (Huh)
My n**** stole something that will chop a building (Bow)
And all them handclaps sound like a lot of children (Huh)
And if you feel some type of way (Then f*ck ya)
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
The boy diabolical yet so methodical
Make me shoot this bitch up and have you do the zydeco
I be ripping and running, stackin that money sippin that lean my cup stay muddy
How does it feel, how does it feel, to grip the grain and tilt the wheel
Pussy n**** never been real, sonic boom I'll break ya grill
AMG that money team we stay with bout a hundred schemes
Forty glock red beam, thirty clip magazine flossing hard on the scene
Diamond chain crispy clean (Ugh)
Feel how u feel, I ain't gotta show no love n****
Fall up in the spot, real steppers and some thug n*****
This ain't what you want n****, no this ain't what you want
Got that nina ross peepin and that cutter in the trunk n**** (Bow)
Richie rich they hollin, Sherman Clump pockets
All about a profit you broke n***** watching
I laugh at yo ass cause you ain't bout shit
N**** feel how you feel I'm just tryna get rich (Bitch I'm ballin n****)
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
(It's Tune), aye aye this my slow flow (What up), so let me talk my shit
N**** get clipped when they jump ship
I'm with all the smoke and the consequence (Lets go)
See behind my gang I'm retarted, ain't no common sense Imma a kill switch
The same n***** I grew up with, who I thug with, don't f*ck with (Day ones)
When it's time to run up them bands, n****** get killed go check on ya mans aye
It's up with me I'm like f*ck it cousin
Throwing them bitches like Jim Plunkett (Dop, dop, dop)
Backflips off the wall in the benjamins, now it's foreign cars counting the benjamins
N***** feel like they entitled to benjamins, til I leave they ass sleeping with benjamins
Diamond teeth boy when I talk, make me pop ya head like a cork
Japanese eyes when it spark, panoramic push-button start (Believe me)
I'm bout to get them three letters across my belly (Across my belly)
Before and afterlife chapter like I'm Makaveli
Tarantino boss adamor protect frost
They crisscross or shit talk watch how quick they lift off (Send em up)
And these rubber bands represent the struggle (They do)
These Figi water diamonds big stones Barney Rubble (Lets go)
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
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It's diamondlifestyle bitch
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
(Caddi) feel good just secured the bag
I need money right now the past in the past (Yea)
I need mine like a bloody pussy need a pad (Yea)
I need mine like Mista Cain needing Chad (Free Chad)
It ain't yo business what contain this bag (Hah)
I might need a witness to explain this swagg (Yea)
Jigga said its different when a n**** brag
I told em that it's different when it's out the bag (Ugh)
I'm looking for a gymnist with a perfect swagg (Yea)
Twenty-two k up in that berkins bag (Bands)
Eight hundred dollars get a n**** smashed (Bow)
He was off four grams told em work with that (Huh)
All that talk a lot, that's a lot of feelings (Huh)
My n**** stole something that will chop a building (Bow)
And all them handclaps sound like a lot of children (Huh)
And if you feel some type of way (Then f*ck ya)
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
The boy diabolical yet so methodical
Make me shoot this bitch up and have you do the zydeco
I be ripping and running, stackin that money sippin that lean my cup stay muddy
How does it feel, how does it feel, to grip the grain and tilt the wheel
Pussy n**** never been real, sonic boom I'll break ya grill
AMG that money team we stay with bout a hundred schemes
Forty glock red beam, thirty clip magazine flossing hard on the scene
Diamond chain crispy clean (Ugh)
Feel how u feel, I ain't gotta show no love n****
Fall up in the spot, real steppers and some thug n*****
This ain't what you want n****, no this ain't what you want
Got that nina ross peepin and that cutter in the trunk n**** (Bow)
Richie rich they hollin, Sherman Clump pockets
All about a profit you broke n***** watching
I laugh at yo ass cause you ain't bout shit
N**** feel how you feel I'm just tryna get rich (Bitch I'm ballin n****)
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
(It's Tune), aye aye this my slow flow (What up), so let me talk my shit
N**** get clipped when they jump ship
I'm with all the smoke and the consequence (Lets go)
See behind my gang I'm retarted, ain't no common sense Imma a kill switch
The same n***** I grew up with, who I thug with, don't f*ck with (Day ones)
When it's time to run up them bands, n****** get killed go check on ya mans aye
It's up with me I'm like f*ck it cousin
Throwing them bitches like Jim Plunkett (Dop, dop, dop)
Backflips off the wall in the benjamins, now it's foreign cars counting the benjamins
N***** feel like they entitled to benjamins, til I leave they ass sleeping with benjamins
Diamond teeth boy when I talk, make me pop ya head like a cork
Japanese eyes when it spark, panoramic push-button start (Believe me)
I'm bout to get them three letters across my belly (Across my belly)
Before and afterlife chapter like I'm Makaveli
Tarantino boss adamor protect frost
They crisscross or shit talk watch how quick they lift off (Send em up)
And these rubber bands represent the struggle (They do)
These Figi water diamonds big stones Barney Rubble (Lets go)
Feel how you feel n**** (This just what it is)
Feel how you feel n**** (Let's get to the biz)
Feel how you feel n**** (This ain't what you want)
Feel how you feel n**** (Get yo ass stomped)
How I feel is how I feel and I ain't changing my mind
How I feel is how I feel at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
Feel how you feel n****, feel how you feel n****
Run up on me wrong, you go get your ass killed n****
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Writer: DANNY RAY FRANCIS, DARNELL IRELAND, JEREITH CALLERY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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