"How It Feel" lyrics

(Huh)
Say, how you feelin'?

Nigga say he from the streets, I could bet a three that boy ain't killin'
Know we some villains
Nigga take off from that far, I'ma take off with him
How y'all some killers?
But your bro had went out sad, got killed on Christmas
Say I just rap, but I still wrap 'em up, I'm known for smokin' niggas
You see Lil Spaz, you better clap, 'cause I run up these roads, nigga

You caught a opp and froze, lil' nigga
You was supposed to smoke the nigga
Yeah, I'm a little fucked up in the head, I'll smoke an opp and post the nigga
I'm the king reap, just need my throne
Known for gettin' fuck niggas gone
Old boy came playin' on that block, we'll pop his top and send him home

Don't try to come through Howard Drive, lil' pussy bitch, that's just a list
That nigga had just got out the pen', tryna come big, gave him a blitz

Playin' tough, we had to stretch, burner run shit down in Sketchers
Makin' posts, tryna meet your bro, we get you smoked, now you met up
They want me smoked, niggas know I'ma let this switchy blow, wherever
Walk in the mall, finna risk it all, I got this Glock tucked in my sweater
If your bro fall, will you catch him?
I'm talkin' 'bout puttin' some on the dresser
The ARPs ain't nothin' like that Drac', but I bet it'll still undress her

Bitch, I came in this world a stepper and I'ma leave the same way
I still got brothers in the pen', I can only see through home way
We smokin' shit with no trace, headshot, blown face
Before I be dead in the ground, I take that time with closed gates
And I can get our mobs gone, twist my finger, wit' a snap
Lil' bro got hit all in his dome, now he gone, head towel
They say Lil Spaz ain't really wit' it, all that nigga do is rap
If you believe that, boy, you silly, that four O makes him take a nap