HOW U FEEL?

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Kizzard

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Baby got an attitude, girl just tell me how you feel
You be worried bout these other hoes, whole time you know the deal
Your last nigga was a clown, he left some shoes I gotta fill
She tellin' me to make a love song, but girl I'm from the hill

On the block where shit get real, we totin' glocks and doin' drills
We set up shop, we givin' deals, got Uncle Tom's and Uncle Phil's
My special fiends be wantin' fish scales, so I be servin' gills
I get up in the booth and cause hell, I think I got a skill

You gotta know I'm from the hilltop, I be throwin' up the threes
They left the crown right on the table, I took that shit right with a breeze
I'm feelin' nice, I'm finna go and cop some ice like Mr. Freeze
I gave the trenches hope, yo bitch think I'm the pope, she hit her knees

Life gave me lemons in the hood, I turned that shit to a lemon squeeze
I spent the night with this lil' bitch, I swapped her out cause she a tease
I took a flight right to Jamaica, Kizzy Marley, I'm rollin' trees
And if I told you how much pape I dropped last night, you wouldn't believe

Was drunk, done passed out in a Demon, big bag, done cashed out right at Neiman's
Yo bitch, she assed out and she dreamin', see me with a bag out and she fiendin
Hop out with a Kel-Tec, where Keenan?, bro off that high-tech and he leanin
Bitch gave me good sex and she creamin', they ask who's up next and they see me

See how I pop out like a Genie, drop dog shit and leave, feel like Houdini
Lil' bitch, I don't want the head,  you can keep it, it's a whole lotta f*ck shit if you peep it
You let yo' bitch buy you everything, that's yo' mama, nigga, you the cheapest
And you ain't on shit, nigga, that's anything, if it's Drama Boy, I be creepin

Baby got a attitude, girl, just tell me how you feel
You be worried about these other hoes whole time, you know the deal
Your last nigga was a clown, he left some shoes, I got a feel
She tellin' me to make a love song, but girl, I'm from the hill

On the block, where shit get real, we totin' Glocks and doin' drills
We set up shop, we givin' deals, got Uncle Tom's and Uncle Phil's
My special fiends be wantin' fish scales, so I be servin' gills
I get up in a booth and cause hell, I think I got a skill

You better come and get a feat from me, I'm goin' up its costin'
I got some plays that's up the way, I'm seein' green, I head to boston, I got some J's fighting for this last pill, it's up for auction
I got my pistol on me, singin' just like jazz
I'm Jordan Clarkson, a cup of wok, it got me saucin

You cross that line, that's when you lost me, my bitch a Barbie, but she bossy
They try to flick, I gotta toss it, my lil' bro just hit my line
Like he need P's, just hit the office, I'm tellin' him one day
He gotta change his route, cause he the smartest

I gotta leave the hood one day, cause bein' real made me a target
I got that shit by any means, was punchin' cards inside of target
I used to take my OG coupe around the hood when he ain't park it
I used to think, why am I rappin' the whole time, bitch, I'm the hardest

Baby got an attitude, girl, just tell me how you feel
You be worried about these other hoes, whole time you know the deal
Your last nigga was a clown, he left some shoes, I got a feel
She tellin' me to make a love song, but girl, I'm from the hill

On the block, where shit get real, we totin' Glocks and doin' drills
We set up shop, we givin' deals, got Uncle Toms and Uncle Phil's
My special fiends be wantin' fish scales, so I be servin' gills
I get up in a booth and cause hell, I think I got a skill

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