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how i'm feeling - big steff & chicken p lyrics

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[intro: chicken p]
mm, bussone, n*gga
(tnc, don’t play with me)
ayy, hmm

[verse 1: chicken p]
bro, quit askin’ how i’m feelin’, good, b*tch, i’m rich, hmm
you ain’t made a million dollars, you can’t tell me sh*t, hmm
n*ggas broke and they fakin’, n*gga, tell ’em quit
i’m goin’ one*thirty in a sixty*five, n*gga, i be done wrecked the whip
n*gga, i be done f*cked your b*tch, n*gga, i be done, hmm, yeah
hmm, big nickel on me, this b*tch full of bald*heads, huh
n*gga play with me, i’m gettin’ him smoked, i want ’em all dead, huh
forty thousand on me now, i’m in the mall with it, hmm
just bought a crib behind the lake, come take a jog with me
i can show your ass five hundred cash and i ain’t gon’ have to call n*ggas
before you run, you gotta walk, before that, you gotta crawl, n*gga
this big business, we big fishes and you, you look too small, n*gga
i’m really turnt in real life, i ain’t worried ’bout no blogs, n*gga
i might bite your ass before i bark, my boy, that’s just the dog in me
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, i’m smashin’ off, boy, this a supercharged hemi
i’m ’bout my paper, n*gga, long as you payin’, i’ll take all pennies

[verse 2: big steff]
ayy, feel like they want that fire food, but i got all with me
five heads lined up in the alley and they want all fifties (you know i line ’em up)
like we ain’t stingy, lace your shoes up, come and ball with me (come and ball, n*gga)
i can cook this sh*t up in your face like you done called benis (you know i’m cookin’ up)
they try to book me, i’ma walk in with that stutter (i got that bl!ck on me)
all for all, one for five, no, i ain’t chaingin’ on my brother (no, i ain’t switchin’ up)
i be done swiped a n*gga b*tch, you better cuff her if you love her (you better cuff her up)
i put some fire in my blender, i let it burn just like usher, n*gga (know i got fire on me, n*gga)
these racks comin’ in, i see these n*ggas fallin’ off (they goin’ broke)
i see you tryna sn*tch my head, i’m trailin’, i ain’t sn*tchin’ off (i ain’t sn*tchin’, n*gga)
i’m the one who helped the fiends around my block and i don’t got no boss (you know i turned it up)
you talkin’ out your head like you him and i’ll get you chalked (p*ssy)

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