[Chorus]
Fuck how you feel, how you feel aye
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'ma have to say this, fuck how you feel
She tryna work out, I'm working [?]
[?] n***as [?] bro what you talking forreal
I break a bitch heart and it prolly won't heal aye
Real n***a but my bitch got a fake butt
Got a bottle and I pour it, drank up
Smoke Ls's, I roll up a [?]
Get burgers and then I get faded
Take drugs and I get creative
Been in the cut, I been patient
Look at that booty she banging
I get the gun and I aim it
Ok straight face but n***as think I'm mad dog
Yeah I run shit, quarterback, hand off
Finish like [?]
Look [?] lil bitch [?] beat of the drum
Fuck a lil bitch, [?] that bitch till she cum
I see the 12, I [?] run
Fuck up the [?], tell me I [?]
[Chorus]
Aye Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel

[Bridge]
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel

[Verse 2]
Feel like a demon, oh what you believe in?
It's INDICA season, like what are you feeling?
You can't even beat him, look at him scheming
Feeling offensive, you playing the defense
Look at him plot, can't even stop
Feel like I'm Pac, took off the top
This shit a bop, making them flock
Making a lot, look at the guap

[Chorus]
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you
Fuck how you feel, fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel