How U Feel lyrics

by

Wale


(ain't no more lean)
Give a f*ck bout the next n*gga
I get money for real
I met that pus*y on Ocean Drive
I gave dat pus*y a pill
It's 50 shots in da Mac clip
It's either kill or be killed
I got da pot doing backflips
My paper like somebody momma left me a will
I'm foreal my n*gga do what you feel
Cuz rich n*ggas they goin do what they feel
Can't fold, Lips closed they sealed..
And since I'm rich she let me cop me a feel
We rich n*ggas we goin do what we feel..

(Verse 1)
I come from the city where it's no pity
n*ggas walking wit hand choppas and 100s of 50s
Deese n*ggas b*tches
Call dey momma tell her come & get em
It's either that or shoot him ,shoot whoever wit him
Hope Lord forgive me
I'm soo silly , No he prolly won't
She say she love you let me f*ck dat mean she prolly don't
Dat thot was shown
It was known from the get-go
From the jump come meet me at da Citgo
I got da pump
All deese n*ggas wan run wit us
So it's obvious the see dat we is number 1
And I ain't f*cking wit a freak unless it's 3 of us
One sucking
One f*cking while I'm rolling up
(Chorus)

I Give a f*ck bout the next n*gga
I get money for real
I met that pus*y on Ocean Drive (I met dat pus*y on Ocean)
I gave dat pus*y a pill (She just popped her a pill)
It's 50 shots in da Mac clip (It's 50 shots in the BOW!)
It's either kill or be killed
I got da pot doing backflips
My paper like somebody momma left me a will
I'm foreal my n*gga do what you feel (What you feel)
Cuz rich n*ggas they goin do what they feel
Can't fold,Lips closed they sealed..
And since I'm rich she let me cop me a feel
We rich n*ggas we goin do what we feel

(Verse 2)

In the Jungle wit Gorillas
Eating pussies for dinner
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