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DMT the Rapper - How You Feel (feat. IhateFreco) Lyrics



DMT the Rapper - How You Feel (feat. IhateFreco) Lyrics
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Way before I had the check hold up
Hold up I know how you feel
You had dreams bigger than Shaquille O'Neil
Put in work now your feet hurt in them heels
Taking care of your nephew like Uncle Phil
Never get what you deserve you gotta take it
It ain't bout the life that you was dealt it's what you make it
In and out your life but now I'm back I know you hate me
It ain't who I am it's what I do that's why you date me
You get one time to impress em. If she wanna leave I let em leave I never stress em
Bitch I got the money we can kick it David Beckham
Spent a couple thousand on this watch and never set em
Way too many way too many women never settle
I got heart and you got gasoline whoa
Vvs's jumping like a Trampoline whoa
Bitch you know I'm slick I'm talking Valvoline whoa
My woman look like she been sponsored Maybelline
Walk inside the room like you know me
If you thought that I was humble that's the old me
If you riding for a nigga gotta show me
Are you staying or you leaving what it's gone be
Popping pills shit gone get real might pay her bills flex bout a million
Got her ass up out the housing
Her name spell it on her neck spent bout a thousand
She ride on the dick I'm loving how she bouncing
A bad bitch a foreign name I can't pronounce it
The bitches drunk they lit they know we here or something
She took the molly off my dick and chew like bubble gum
You say she fine well I can switch her for another one
You cannot cop on what I have this is a one of one
I got hoes they don't talk me up a little
It's a lot like what I'm spending at my dealer
If she throw that pussy right then ima killer
Ain't no van bitch get popping in the sprinter
I'm in the mix
She shake her tits
F*ck bout a bitch
I'm from da 6
Walk inside the room like you know me
If you thought that I was humble that's the old me
If you riding for a nigga gotta show me
Are you staying or you leaving what it's gone be
So many people told me they gone leave me
Saying one day Ima be rich hoping they believe me
Screw me once screw me twice hoping they don't need me
My Spanish woman acting up don't treat me like I'm Stevie
You be riding thru the city with the top down
Better watch how they approach you cuz you hot not
Use to come over the crib and break the couch down
It ain't bout where you been it's where you not now
Whoa Hit em with the Heisman you never liked me
How you celebrate your 30th and not invite me
How ignoring my messages and not gone type me
But you always coming over like some over bite teeth
I want your full attention you know what you missing
Yeah the road get bumpy but I got you like suspensions
I gave you the key but never come without permission
Attention coming to me automatic like a pension
You notice cuz I walk inside the room like you know me
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Way before I had the check hold up
Hold up I know how you feel
You had dreams bigger than Shaquille O'Neil
Put in work now your feet hurt in them heels
Taking care of your nephew like Uncle Phil
Never get what you deserve you gotta take it
It ain't bout the life that you was dealt it's what you make it
In and out your life but now I'm back I know you hate me
It ain't who I am it's what I do that's why you date me
You get one time to impress em. If she wanna leave I let em leave I never stress em
Bitch I got the money we can kick it David Beckham
Spent a couple thousand on this watch and never set em
Way too many way too many women never settle
I got heart and you got gasoline whoa
Vvs's jumping like a Trampoline whoa
Bitch you know I'm slick I'm talking Valvoline whoa
My woman look like she been sponsored Maybelline
Walk inside the room like you know me
If you thought that I was humble that's the old me
If you riding for a nigga gotta show me
Are you staying or you leaving what it's gone be
Popping pills shit gone get real might pay her bills flex bout a million
Got her ass up out the housing
Her name spell it on her neck spent bout a thousand
She ride on the dick I'm loving how she bouncing
A bad bitch a foreign name I can't pronounce it
The bitches drunk they lit they know we here or something
She took the molly off my dick and chew like bubble gum
You say she fine well I can switch her for another one
You cannot cop on what I have this is a one of one
I got hoes they don't talk me up a little
It's a lot like what I'm spending at my dealer
If she throw that pussy right then ima killer
Ain't no van bitch get popping in the sprinter
I'm in the mix
She shake her tits
F*ck bout a bitch
I'm from da 6
Walk inside the room like you know me
If you thought that I was humble that's the old me
If you riding for a nigga gotta show me
Are you staying or you leaving what it's gone be
So many people told me they gone leave me
Saying one day Ima be rich hoping they believe me
Screw me once screw me twice hoping they don't need me
My Spanish woman acting up don't treat me like I'm Stevie
You be riding thru the city with the top down
Better watch how they approach you cuz you hot not
Use to come over the crib and break the couch down
It ain't bout where you been it's where you not now
Whoa Hit em with the Heisman you never liked me
How you celebrate your 30th and not invite me
How ignoring my messages and not gone type me
But you always coming over like some over bite teeth
I want your full attention you know what you missing
Yeah the road get bumpy but I got you like suspensions
I gave you the key but never come without permission
Attention coming to me automatic like a pension
You notice cuz I walk inside the room like you know me
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Writer: MARQUIS MAURICE TAYLOR
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