How It Feel Video (MV)

Never had a mil, but I never Had to kill n***as,
Feel like Shaquille, when sittin at the rim
Ni**a Hatin with no will, prolly plottin on ya rims
When I'm sitting at the crib, Only plottin on a mil

Could you tell me how it feel,
Could you tell me how it feel,
Could you tell me how it feel,
Could you tell me how it feel,

(Von Wilda)
Ups and down i done seen it all
Tryna gain a piece of mind
But war, ain't it a no peace involved
I ride for all of mine
For' they die ima let it heat ya dome
God have mercy on my soul
God have mercy on my soul
Ironic when you blacker
You forced to taking a darker road
Yea i got some demons wit me
Always kept this heart of gold
Now its cold
Bitter ion run from no ni**a
Fed up knock em box
Like ima f*ckin dope dealer
I played the back to long
Now im dropping on instant
Can't get em back
When they gone
Yea a ni**a been living wrong
But at least that im still living
I know i been putting on
Why the f*ck cant i shake this feeling
Of n***as wanting me gone
Bitches cant break my spirit
Ima spin a ni**a jaw
For he taking me from my daughter
Need my life back in order
Need my life back in order
Im praying up to lord
Praying up to lord
Nah the devil can't have my soul

(Hayelo)
My stomach was screaming feed me
I had the tap ain't no Fiji
Was Feelin oh so defeated
It made me loco I cheated
The game and I f*ckin beat it
Then started sprouting like chia
Deleting doubt on the daily
Like history this is king shit
You didn't listen I told you
I did it n now you see it
HAYELO a prophet a leader he be preaching
Never had a meal but I never had to kill n***as
Chakra with the seal ninja
Hidden in the hill
Polo on me not no hilfigure
Walking on they heels but my toes
All ten
And my bros all in
Prolly froze y'all pen with these cold ass wins
And they Tried to give a inch
Got a couple yards blitz
I don't really give two bout ya goyard shit
I just hold my dick while I blow my spliff