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how you feel - bigbabygucci lyrics

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[chorus]
that lil’ shawty call anywhere
ayy, lil’ baby, tell me how it feel
i’m a young n*gga from the south
all my n*ggas with me keep it trill
i done seen some n*ggas turn fake
i done seen some n*ggas really squeal
had to send some shots on down they way
that’s what happen when you in the field
if you really fake, then let me know
i ain’t trippin’ bae, i keep it p
tired of n*ggas tryna run away
they ain’t never been up on the seat
i ain’t even get to where i’m goin’
she ain’t even finish f*ckin’ hoin’
that b*tch really rеally want ya money
i ain’t really really tryna stunt it

[verse]
and this blunt, i smokе it, h*lla fade
any b*tch i’m f*ckin’, know she black
all my diamonds curtains for my neck
i don’t give a f*ck about that
she can’t even look me in my eye
looking at the diamonds in the face
broke n*ggas fightin’ on the block
i’m in paris eating on a crêpe
alien from here, i’m outer sp*ce
i took a trip outta state
i can put a b*tch in a wraith
i just gave a b*tch a lil’ taste
i just gave the tour of how she’d live
i just gave a b*tch my other rib
i just gave a b*tch my old sauce
i ain’t never really took a loss
hunnid shots, i ain’t gotta aim
money talks and i don’t hear a thing
can’t n0body [?]
real n*gga running in my veins
[?], i’m movin’ different
call me crazy when i know i’m sane
tryna block my way up out the cage
f*ck up, bruh, my kids gotta eat
i be shedding tears on the beat
waste time, p*ssed like the [?]
i done made a whole f*ckin’ million, how the f*ck i feel incomplete?
ope, n*gga, i wanted help
i need a million in the bank
i need a million in the pen
needa sleep wit’ it ’til i’m dead
[chorus]
that lil’ shawty call anywhere
ayy, lil’ baby, tell me how it feel
i’m a young n*gga from the south
all my n*ggas with me keep it trill
i done seen some n*ggas turn fake
i done seen some n*ggas really squeal
had to send some shots on down they way
that’s what happen when you in the field
if you really fake, then let me know
i ain’t trippin’ bae, i keep it p
tired of n*ggas tryna run away
they ain’t never been up on the seat
i ain’t even get to where i’m goin’
she ain’t even finish f*ckin’ hoin’
that b*tch really really want ya money
i ain’t really really tryna stunt it

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