DJ Twizzy, iShowSpeed — How I Feel

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Tell each and every person out there
Don’t forget about clicking up, sh— thing (Uh), y’know what I mean?
Be to yourself (Hah), stay to yourself
Trust nobody, trust nobody (Ayy, RicoGotThatFye)
Y’know what I mean? Straight up
My closest friends do me in (How I feel)
My closest friends (How I feel), my homies
People who I take care of their whole families (And that’s how I feel)
I took care of everything for ’em, looked out for them
Put ’em in the game and everything (Like how I feel), turnt on them (How I feel)
Fear is stronger than love (And that’s how I feel), remember that
Fear is stronger than love, all the love I gave (How I feel)
[?] (How I feel), came to feel (And that’s how I feel)
So it’s all good (And that’s how I feel), but [?]
(That’s how I feel, how I feel, how I feel), is that

Uh, ayy, you know how being fifteen seeing big things
A nigga up, he only sixteen seeing new things
This peer pressure get me tight
When I’m all up alone, I think about that shit all night, like damn
Like what the fuck do I do?
I’m only sixteen but dropped out of fucking school
And it started in June, that shit was crazy
Had a milly in a day, that shit was great (RicoGotThatFye)
But I still stalled, nigga I’m straight
Like fuck all these hoes, nigga I’ma get me a bae
They don’t understand the pain I go through in a day
My first time in LA, that shit had me amazed
But it started in Detroit, lil’ Speed but he exploited
But fuck that shit, that shit started back in Ohio
My momma ain’t have shit, but she had a lil’ hope
She had money like a pope, money stood tall like a rope
And I put that on my folks, I never fold, I never told
But that’s how I feel, when niggas on my dick
I swear to god, that give me chills, I get up in my feels
Uh, that’s how you know shit getting real
Uh, ayy, I said, but let me tell you how I feel
Let me tell you about this story
I swear to god this shit is real
My nigga Yahnnis on this beat
I swear to god he finna kill, I swear to god he finna kill
I swear to god he finna kill (RicoGotThatFye), ah

Yahnnis in this bitch (Arf), Yahnnis in this bitch (Arf)
Yahnnis in this bitch (Arf, Arf), Yahnnis in this bitch (Arf)
Yahnnis in this bitch (Arf), Yahnnis in this bitch (Arf)
Hahaha

Put these racks to my ear, I can barely hear
Diamonds in my fuckin’ ear, bright like a chandelier
She thought she broke my damn heart, I ain’t shed a tear (Hahaha)
Pops told me trust no one, run up some racks
Fuck havin’ fun, ain’t fall in love, fuck if she want
Talkin’ ’bout a kid, bitch, is you dumb?
Said you got WAP, come give me some
Short ass verse, but I went cray
Sayin’, «I ain’t gon’ make it,» don’t care what you say
Bipolar ass bitch, keep beggin’ me to stay
Cannot come over, can’t know where I lay, ah (RicoGotThatFye)

Buy my merch you lil’ ugly bitch (Ha)
Sike, nah I love y’all speed gang man
Buy my merch man, peace out