RJizzle - How You Feel Lyrics

How You Feel bout me
Stop Playin'
How You Feel bout me, shit idk but I ain't ask
Spending money on this every week f*ck the tag
Swear to God this nigga lost me when he said f*ck a bag
I had to came to campus wit no money spent my last
Now I'm busting out my kicks, and the police on my ass
Put my major to the test, I'm throwing proof in the trash
Thought he got behind me then, poof, I'm the flash
Why the f*ck my hands itching, I don't even got a rash
Tryna hit my custo, I got kicked out of class
Know I gotta buy in bulk, cause I'm serving to the mass
You said yo bitch was at work, but she serving me that ass
She been f*cking for a minute, she must think she getting cash
That was just to crack the egg open, but here go the yolk
I be well respected by some niggas, I ain't even spoke
I was high as hell cops here, I ain't even choke
They said that the poll open, got the pole but I ain't vote
Had to keep the stove open, what's a furnace when you broke
But I kept my head high, you can't take nobody hope
Like you Skip on the air, You can't make nobody GOAT
Made a nigga heart cold, but I ain't take nobody coat
How You Feel bout me, shit I don't know
I don't care how you feel I'm just really tryna
How You Feel bout me, shit I don't know
I don't care How You Feel, I'm just really tryna smoke
My GDay coming up so I'm on that same typa time
But the time don't stop I'm on that same typa grind
Huh 9 o'clock I'm on the same type of shine
Huh miss yo shot, ain't no time to press rewind
Couldn't get it through the whoop it's off the glass
There go LeBron
Nigga I got something that could probably change ya mind
You roll it together if you picking up the signs
Think I laced a nigga cause he said he seeing lines
Turned out a week ago he just got found blind
Ain't that funny? He ain't that lucky
Nigga How You Feel? I don't care you ain't no money
Gotta keep the heat on the days it don't be sunny
B-big ass pants paper in em ain't that bummy
F*cking up the bag got damn this nigga clumsy
And he coming short got damn this nigga Muggsy
I talk crazy by myself y'all gone have to come and jump me
Money, Music, Success she out the loop
We can't conversate no more
Like I den kicked you out the group
I was smoking in the dorm they had thought that it was Snoop
I be tryna play it safe I be serving by the Troops
Praying they don't get a nigga when I'm finna up a Coupe
Knowing she gone leave a nigga if I gotta go recoup
Aye the package coming in have the pape I'm finna scoop
If you think that we the same then you ain't knowing what I do
If you not one of the guys then you not knowing where I'm to
Shit you might know the kid the who's who to who's who