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How It Feel (feat. Honey AR) Video (MV)




Performed By: DC Davinci
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Durante Cosby, Honey AR




DC Davinci - How It Feel (feat. Honey AR) Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Said I gotta pray
Stacking my bread every day
Im amazed
Soon ima see better days
A cold case
For n*ggas that get in my way
Neva phase
Knew I was destined for great
Get out my face
N*gga
I know n*ggas
That would love
To see me stop and sh*t
I remember
We were staving
At my mama crib
Roll the weed up
And forget
Just what
The trauma did
I'm just tryna live
My n*gga
I'm just tryna live
Say I got secrets
I can neva tell ya
Been fight demons
So obscene
It's feeling so familiar
Anxiety
And I can't sleep
It's gettin harder to ya
I'm poppin beans
Abusing things
I hate the thought of failure
I can't tell ya
Yeah, How it feel
N*gga
Yeah
Gotta keep it real
Keep it real witcha
Ay, How it feel
N*gga Yeah
You could neva know
Unless you been through it
I'm not a button
You can't press me
My ex lost her morals
Tryna next me
New bitch
Ain't worry bout me cheatin
Cause she lesbi
Together with her friends
I told her let's be
Neva Down bad
Tread water
Like a jet ski
2 Hunnet
On da dash
Like a track meet
Tryna be like me
I be da Coke,
You n*ggas Pepsi
I clean up nice
No B*tch of mines
Messy
Instagram h*es
Tryna impress me
Ion got beef
But I'll snipe ya
Like I'm Wesley
It's all in God's hands
But I'm just asking
That he bless me
Got Saline
In my veins
I just don't
Trap for my health
I Shed some tears
Lost some blood
Now in da game
Like the ref
I'm drinking
Honey Jack
I'm sipping it
Until ain't nothing left
Smoking weed
So loud
I thank
That I'm goin deaf
I'm selling plasma
Like Walmart
Cause I hate
Asking for help
I can't f*ck withchu
It don't matter
If you really blood
These n*ggas flaw
I see through It
I take it
For what it was
You can't dog me
Seeking for attention
Leave ya leaking
Broad day
Cut the bullsh*t
I see what it was
I tell my auntie
That I love her
Cause she struggled for us
Grandma told auntie to raise me
Show me to level up
Broke
Fell in love with shawdy
Tryna go legit
She had baggage
And I took it
Neva seen myself
Like this
I guess I
Put myself through this
Shawdy
Don't take this
As a diss
Left me for dead
I'm with
Dead presidents
What's understood
Ain't gotta
Be explained
Cause it's evident
My uncle Rock
Pimping
Told me get money
Neva trust a b*tch
My uncle Calvin
Gave me my first pack
And told me go get rich
Auntie Wanda
Took me to Florida
Now I got water
For ya b*tch
London lean on me
And fall on me
I'm not talking a bridge
Been withcha mama
For so long
I had to treat ya
Like my kid
What goes up
Must come down
I'm not
F*cking withchu
Right now
McDonald's
She f*ck with clowns
Yeah, how it feel
N*gga Yeah
Gotta keep it real
Keep it real witcha
Yeah, how it feel
Ay you could
Neva know
Unless you been through It
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Yeah
Yeah
Said I gotta pray
Stacking my bread every day
Im amazed
Soon ima see better days
A cold case
For n*ggas that get in my way
Neva phase
Knew I was destined for great
Get out my face
N*gga
I know n*ggas
That would love
To see me stop and sh*t
I remember
We were staving
At my mama crib
Roll the weed up
And forget
Just what
The trauma did
I'm just tryna live
My n*gga
I'm just tryna live
Say I got secrets
I can neva tell ya
Been fight demons
So obscene
It's feeling so familiar
Anxiety
And I can't sleep
It's gettin harder to ya
I'm poppin beans
Abusing things
I hate the thought of failure
I can't tell ya
Yeah, How it feel
N*gga
Yeah
Gotta keep it real
Keep it real witcha
Ay, How it feel
N*gga Yeah
You could neva know
Unless you been through it
I'm not a button
You can't press me
My ex lost her morals
Tryna next me
New bitch
Ain't worry bout me cheatin
Cause she lesbi
Together with her friends
I told her let's be
Neva Down bad
Tread water
Like a jet ski
2 Hunnet
On da dash
Like a track meet
Tryna be like me
I be da Coke,
You n*ggas Pepsi
I clean up nice
No B*tch of mines
Messy
Instagram h*es
Tryna impress me
Ion got beef
But I'll snipe ya
Like I'm Wesley
It's all in God's hands
But I'm just asking
That he bless me
Got Saline
In my veins
I just don't
Trap for my health
I Shed some tears
Lost some blood
Now in da game
Like the ref
I'm drinking
Honey Jack
I'm sipping it
Until ain't nothing left
Smoking weed
So loud
I thank
That I'm goin deaf
I'm selling plasma
Like Walmart
Cause I hate
Asking for help
I can't f*ck withchu
It don't matter
If you really blood
These n*ggas flaw
I see through It
I take it
For what it was
You can't dog me
Seeking for attention
Leave ya leaking
Broad day
Cut the bullsh*t
I see what it was
I tell my auntie
That I love her
Cause she struggled for us
Grandma told auntie to raise me
Show me to level up
Broke
Fell in love with shawdy
Tryna go legit
She had baggage
And I took it
Neva seen myself
Like this
I guess I
Put myself through this
Shawdy
Don't take this
As a diss
Left me for dead
I'm with
Dead presidents
What's understood
Ain't gotta
Be explained
Cause it's evident
My uncle Rock
Pimping
Told me get money
Neva trust a b*tch
My uncle Calvin
Gave me my first pack
And told me go get rich
Auntie Wanda
Took me to Florida
Now I got water
For ya b*tch
London lean on me
And fall on me
I'm not talking a bridge
Been withcha mama
For so long
I had to treat ya
Like my kid
What goes up
Must come down
I'm not
F*cking withchu
Right now
McDonald's
She f*ck with clowns
Yeah, how it feel
N*gga Yeah
Gotta keep it real
Keep it real witcha
Yeah, how it feel
Ay you could
Neva know
Unless you been through It
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Writer: Durante Cosby, Honey AR
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