BapeCJ – How I Feel

BapeCJ – How I Feel Lyrics

Artist: BapeCJ
Song: How I Feel

Sometimes I wonder what it’s like and how it feels to win
I tell my n#gg#s get this money to the f#cking end
My bro down if he ask imma throw him 10
Always take the team where I go all my n#gg#s win

It’s crazy n#gg#s really said that i couldn’t rap
Now I’m doing shows in places i can’t even map
All these n#gg#s speaking on me all I hear is cap
You ain’t never been down before and had to turn to rap

My momma told me keep going and son be patient
Cause when that money start coming n#gg#s start hating
I know its true and i hate it but i still face it
n#gg#s be yo friend in yo comments with them fake pages

Yea
And b#tches lying they ain’t got yo back
Say they the best and do the worst stab you in the back
And its cool whatsaname she ain’t coming back

Listen to this sh#t again n#gg# this ain’t normal rap
Yea
And the streets cold
n#gg#s dying every day they ain’t getting old

Yea
And let it be told
Thats the reason all my n#gg#s really keep pole
All this pain in me i can’t never trust a freak hoe

I been snaked way too many times so I stay low
All my brothers they gone ball with me wit like I’m Lonzo
And i got it tatted on me this sh#t that i live for
But really imma keep stacking blues till i get old

All these n#gg#s changed for fame like i ain’t peep tho
Yea
Like i ain’t peep
b#tch I’m chasing money and these n#gg#s can’t compete

Got it out the mud man this sh#t ain’t come free
I been grinding all day will i make it we’ll see
Everything i get i gotta keep it low-key
And for a feat. you ain’t gang then I’m taxing its a fee

But I’m tryna glow up b#tch blow up
Ion really drink but tonight we gone pour up
When i bring up money these b#tches they wanna show up
Man and lately i been stressed I might just pour a 4 up

Let make a toast
Too all the nights when i broke
I ain’t going back now thats when they took me as a joke
Imma keep going hard for my people I’m the goat

And we gone keep stacking blues we ain’t going back broke
Man this life sh#t kinda hard i been stressing
Getting money off the music man i swear this sh#t a blessing
And lord forgive me all them losses they was lessons

I been sinning everyday i think I need to see a reverend
And i been low-key everybody say I’m fake
Them be same ones calling asking for some pape
You can see me in the booth i be rapping every day

I’m committed to this sh#t I can never take a break
And imma say
Chasing chicken ain’t no limit
Been stacking on the low I been saving more than spending

When you die n#gg#s wit you they ain’t wit you living
And they hands poking out when they see a n#gg# winning
When I hit the stage people call me the goat
Ain’t n#gg# stopping me cause I’m always on the go

When I was down back then them n#gg#s took as a joke
Now up making pape please don’t call my phone no mo
Yea
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From the album:
How I Feel
Release Year: 2018

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