How it feel Lyrics – Bamabound Ant
Singer: Bamabound Ant
Title: How it feel
Verse
* my brother ask me why i always ride with a pistol, he don’t know i gotta issue with some n#gg#s where i’m from
* a few disagreements with some sissy’s and they all from different cities so you know i gotta keep my fuccin gun
* we started off as n#gg#s blowing kisses at bad b#tches , hitting licks, and making n#gg#s turn they pockets out for fun
* i saw the lane switching they was kicking it wit n#gg#s on the wrong side of the street where the oppositions run
* mane we was from the same set throwing up them 20‘s black and gold sh#t y’all forever posta be my thugs
* but they was likе we moving a lil differnt now we on a diffеrent mission now these n#gg#s over here they showing love
* i took that sh#t the wrong way said f#ck y’all n#gg#s umma go my own way i tried to leave that sh#t right where it was
* i couldn’t believe my ears mane we been locked in for some years we been thru hell and back and all that sh#t seem like it was for nun
Hook
* you don’t know to be to keep it real with some n#gg#s you been rolling with
* them n#gg#s turn and roll on you instead
* you don’t know how it feel to share yo loaf with yo n#gg#s
* turn around same n#gg# tryna take yo loaf of bread
Verse 2
* i got a phone call the next morning before i even got to yawning n#gg# told me that it’s blue lights on my head
* i told det n#gg# f#ck it ian trippin gone slide ian hiding keep it real i was the hardest out the set
* i got another call from my dawg think he wit the sh#ts too
* this n#gg# steady keep on asking where i’m at
* this sh#t feel like a dream mane this can’t be what it seem
* we was on the same team before this street n#gg# sh#t
Hook
* you don’t know to be to keep it real with some n#gg#s you been rolling with
* them n#gg#s turn and roll on you instead
* you don’t know how it feel to share yo loaf with yo n#gg#s
* turn around same n#gg# tryna take yo loaf of bread
Verse 3
* i hoped up out the bed ian even comb my head i went and grabbed my smith and wesson and my 9 out the couch
* i’m standing on the porch war ready to turn sum sh#t into spaghetti
* when my stomach started feeling up with doubt
* the devil on my shoulder said shoot until it’s over but my angle said u trippin mane it’s babies up in this house
* lil n#gg# txt my phone said we see you then it’s on we ain’t een finna pull up all the way to the south
* god dam these n#gg# p#ss#
* thinking back on that chance i shouldn’t took
* moral of the story mosta these n#gg#s crooked
* keep your third eye open always keep it looking
Hook
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