Whole nother level shit jumpin like bunjee
Bitch I'm the king a my jungle jumanji
Smokin gorilla a bill on my munchies
This for my niggas can't get out the county
Talk on my name but my name doin numbers
Can't help but stunt I mthf*ck bein humble
Been puttin work now that work workin wonders
It's a dope house in the trunk a that Honda
Still in the hood Nigga shout out to Wanda
All that I do for my fam n my momma
Errything I do is 0 or 100
If I got it then it come in abundance
If I ain't got it I prolly don't want it
Or it's in the schedule, get it that a moment
Erryday game 7 I cant under
I make it rain like I'm playin w the thunder
Niggas is sleeping, they wrapped like my bundles
I'm missin flights fkd a tour up in London
Daddy a gangster they sent em to London
I can't ever see myself ever runnin
If I run into some trouble I'm gunnin
If I ever runnin into feds then I'm jumpin
Fences
My nigga I came out the trenches
Waited my turn MVP off them benches
Hook x2
How you feel bitch
Bitch I feel rich
I'm in the field bitch
It's a feel trip
My back up bitch got a back up
Cause I'm racked up she lick my sack up young man get yo racks
Deez lil boy act up act like they got back
I back out my strap and they back back back up
Come back
Come around come around
Hater don't wan see me when I come around
Come around come around
Shittin on ya life when I come around
Yo girlfriend pantiesall Coming down
Pay a bitch bill throwin hunnids round ye
I'm so high they want pat me down ye
Real hustla nigga can't hand me out ye
If I bring the deal can't cut me out
Big dog so they want put me down
Eat the pussy but I never pussy out
Leave my babies in her now they gushin out ye
Love my biddies bad titties bussin out ye
Love me back baby never let her cuss me out
Mixin that designer w the stussy now
Face on the magazine cover
Window dem tinted , undercover now
Fell in love I thought I never love a girl damn
But she a magician undercovers gat damn
Whole Dick gone like a pussy down there
Hook x2
How you feel bitch
Bitch I feel rich
I'm in the field bitch
It's a feel trip
I get real high,
Like heels bitch
Higher than a star
Jaheel bitch
Above the rim bitch
Windmills bitch
Big wheels bitch
Hot wheels bitch
Yeah
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Nate Husser - How You Feel Lyrics
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Whole nother level shit jumpin like bunjee
Bitch I'm the king a my jungle jumanji
Smokin gorilla a bill on my munchies
This for my niggas can't get out the county
Talk on my name but my name doin numbers
Can't help but stunt I mthf*ck bein humble
Been puttin work now that work workin wonders
It's a dope house in the trunk a that Honda
Still in the hood Nigga shout out to Wanda
All that I do for my fam n my momma
Errything I do is 0 or 100
If I got it then it come in abundance
If I ain't got it I prolly don't want it
Or it's in the schedule, get it that a moment
Erryday game 7 I cant under
I make it rain like I'm playin w the thunder
Niggas is sleeping, they wrapped like my bundles
I'm missin flights fkd a tour up in London
Daddy a gangster they sent em to London
I can't ever see myself ever runnin
If I run into some trouble I'm gunnin
If I ever runnin into feds then I'm jumpin
Fences
My nigga I came out the trenches
Waited my turn MVP off them benches
Hook x2
How you feel bitch
Bitch I feel rich
I'm in the field bitch
It's a feel trip
My back up bitch got a back up
Cause I'm racked up she lick my sack up young man get yo racks
Deez lil boy act up act like they got back
I back out my strap and they back back back up
Come back
Come around come around
Hater don't wan see me when I come around
Come around come around
Shittin on ya life when I come around
Yo girlfriend pantiesall Coming down
Pay a bitch bill throwin hunnids round ye
I'm so high they want pat me down ye
Real hustla nigga can't hand me out ye
If I bring the deal can't cut me out
Big dog so they want put me down
Eat the pussy but I never pussy out
Leave my babies in her now they gushin out ye
Love my biddies bad titties bussin out ye
Love me back baby never let her cuss me out
Mixin that designer w the stussy now
Face on the magazine cover
Window dem tinted , undercover now
Fell in love I thought I never love a girl damn
But she a magician undercovers gat damn
Whole Dick gone like a pussy down there
Hook x2
How you feel bitch
Bitch I feel rich
I'm in the field bitch
It's a feel trip
I get real high,
Like heels bitch
Higher than a star
Jaheel bitch
Above the rim bitch
Windmills bitch
Big wheels bitch
Hot wheels bitch
Yeah
Bitch I'm the king a my jungle jumanji
Smokin gorilla a bill on my munchies
This for my niggas can't get out the county
Talk on my name but my name doin numbers
Can't help but stunt I mthf*ck bein humble
Been puttin work now that work workin wonders
It's a dope house in the trunk a that Honda
Still in the hood Nigga shout out to Wanda
All that I do for my fam n my momma
Errything I do is 0 or 100
If I got it then it come in abundance
If I ain't got it I prolly don't want it
Or it's in the schedule, get it that a moment
Erryday game 7 I cant under
I make it rain like I'm playin w the thunder
Niggas is sleeping, they wrapped like my bundles
I'm missin flights fkd a tour up in London
Daddy a gangster they sent em to London
I can't ever see myself ever runnin
If I run into some trouble I'm gunnin
If I ever runnin into feds then I'm jumpin
Fences
My nigga I came out the trenches
Waited my turn MVP off them benches
Hook x2
How you feel bitch
Bitch I feel rich
I'm in the field bitch
It's a feel trip
My back up bitch got a back up
Cause I'm racked up she lick my sack up young man get yo racks
Deez lil boy act up act like they got back
I back out my strap and they back back back up
Come back
Come around come around
Hater don't wan see me when I come around
Come around come around
Shittin on ya life when I come around
Yo girlfriend pantiesall Coming down
Pay a bitch bill throwin hunnids round ye
I'm so high they want pat me down ye
Real hustla nigga can't hand me out ye
If I bring the deal can't cut me out
Big dog so they want put me down
Eat the pussy but I never pussy out
Leave my babies in her now they gushin out ye
Love my biddies bad titties bussin out ye
Love me back baby never let her cuss me out
Mixin that designer w the stussy now
Face on the magazine cover
Window dem tinted , undercover now
Fell in love I thought I never love a girl damn
But she a magician undercovers gat damn
Whole Dick gone like a pussy down there
Hook x2
How you feel bitch
Bitch I feel rich
I'm in the field bitch
It's a feel trip
I get real high,
Like heels bitch
Higher than a star
Jaheel bitch
Above the rim bitch
Windmills bitch
Big wheels bitch
Hot wheels bitch
Yeah
Writer: Nathaniel Huskinson, Tim Buron
Copyright: Lyrics © Red Brick Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Red Brick Music Publishing