Artist: HoodRich Pablo Juan Album: Master Sensei (Mixtape) Song: How I Feel Typed by: AZ Lyrics Damn, Spiff AND Nard & B? 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 [?] 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