bluindigochild - How I Feel Lyrics

This an intro to the intro of the intro of the album
Drop this see the outcome
Low numbers drop a better one
High numbers drop another one
Khaled with the salad
I write raps better than ballads
Y'all niggas better bow lids, I'm a fowl kid
Sweating over dollars, felt like a slave, taking off the collar
Searching for my calling, searching for a caller ID need a new one
Tight jeans like a cummerbund, always clumsy like I'm cumbersome, only fuss if I ain't number one

I'm too short so I never fell
Never lived in New York, never took a L
Always get the dub, cuz I like the smell
Keep it like my music, shit be loud as hell

I don't keep no time when I rap
Not into that
Just say what's on my mind and it works long as there's a beat in the back

This is that Gucci designer shit, they gonna wish that they signed him in
Most rappers don't know what tired is, this alone should pay for retirement
This alone should pay for my tires spent, yeah you know I get the wheels turning
Steady income but the money burning, teaching lessons but I'm still learning

The music ain't been bout the cash
But I need the money for the gas
Blowing gas to keep my mind right
Waiting for my time in the limelight
Blow the money for the gas
Switching lanes and stay fast
And I still keep the wheels turning
Teaching lessons and I'm still learning

That's how I feel
That's how I feel, indeed
That's how I feel
You know I'm real how I feel
I told you how I feel
That's how you know I'm f*cking real
I told you how I feel ay
That's how I feel yeah
That's how I feel
That's how I feel