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How I Feel Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaba Hill
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Jackson Bisasor




Jaba Hill - How I Feel Lyrics




F*ck y'all political statements, I'd rather just stay how I feel
Stay with that stick like I got Stevie's vision
Only for protection, just keepin' it real
Stopped claiming Prince and renamed myself Prezzi
He want that old title, I'm not in my feels Niggas still act like their ancestors

Been there about 200 years and they still in the field
Got a collection of weapons from Wesson Put S on my chest cause I'm a man of steel
Mack out of Nally, brought Pep to the rally Alumni, but bitch, I'm still bleedin' that
Teal
My bust down Jaquet is my therapist

When I get stressed, check my watch, it reminds me to chill
She hustles, but retail's her therapy That's why she broke in Balenci, a broken bitch still
My smile has always been bright, it's from my pearly white or the golds in my grill Bitches that's in my own city

Treat me like I'm foreign, I laugh at it still
Went from just 5 10s to duckin' blue bills I only take red strips and brown bucks like Hill
My baby's amazing, a sexy Jamaican She saw I was broken and helped me to heal
Brown bitch want my white nut, macadamia Recommend her to my bro, she can't get me

Might just call her My you nigga, Dae Dae, Hustle with a couple crips like I'm Nipsey
Ex-bitch, still reminisce on our history Still sendin' texts sayin' she miss me
Still, I ignore, so what she not gettin'? Safe to say I'm not the one she's forgettin
Nowadays, these lil' girls look up to bops And act the same, hard to tell virgins from thots

And niggas be actin' more gay than the gays No wonder y'all boys don't be gettin' no bop
And the systems are f*cked up, it's justice for Hodan
We all knew that Paige had intention to kill And people will cancel you over the slightest
Opinion These people are bitches for real

F*ck y'all political statements, I'd rather just stay how I feel
Stay with that stick like I got Stevie's vision
Only for protection, just keepin' it real
Stopped claiming Prince and renamed myself Prezzi
He want that old title, I'm not in my feels Niggas still act like their ancestors

Been there about 200 years and they still in the field
Got a collection of weapons from Wesson Put S on my chest cause I'm a man of steel
Mack out of Nally, brought Pep to the rally Alumni, but bitch, I'm still bleedin' that
Teal
My bust down Jaquet is my therapist

When I get stressed, check my watch, it reminds me to chill
She hustles, but retail's her therapy That's why she broke in Balenci, a broken bitch still
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F*ck y'all political statements, I'd rather just stay how I feel
Stay with that stick like I got Stevie's vision
Only for protection, just keepin' it real
Stopped claiming Prince and renamed myself Prezzi
He want that old title, I'm not in my feels Niggas still act like their ancestors

Been there about 200 years and they still in the field
Got a collection of weapons from Wesson Put S on my chest cause I'm a man of steel
Mack out of Nally, brought Pep to the rally Alumni, but bitch, I'm still bleedin' that
Teal
My bust down Jaquet is my therapist

When I get stressed, check my watch, it reminds me to chill
She hustles, but retail's her therapy That's why she broke in Balenci, a broken bitch still
My smile has always been bright, it's from my pearly white or the golds in my grill Bitches that's in my own city

Treat me like I'm foreign, I laugh at it still
Went from just 5 10s to duckin' blue bills I only take red strips and brown bucks like Hill
My baby's amazing, a sexy Jamaican She saw I was broken and helped me to heal
Brown bitch want my white nut, macadamia Recommend her to my bro, she can't get me

Might just call her My you nigga, Dae Dae, Hustle with a couple crips like I'm Nipsey
Ex-bitch, still reminisce on our history Still sendin' texts sayin' she miss me
Still, I ignore, so what she not gettin'? Safe to say I'm not the one she's forgettin
Nowadays, these lil' girls look up to bops And act the same, hard to tell virgins from thots

And niggas be actin' more gay than the gays No wonder y'all boys don't be gettin' no bop
And the systems are f*cked up, it's justice for Hodan
We all knew that Paige had intention to kill And people will cancel you over the slightest
Opinion These people are bitches for real

F*ck y'all political statements, I'd rather just stay how I feel
Stay with that stick like I got Stevie's vision
Only for protection, just keepin' it real
Stopped claiming Prince and renamed myself Prezzi
He want that old title, I'm not in my feels Niggas still act like their ancestors

Been there about 200 years and they still in the field
Got a collection of weapons from Wesson Put S on my chest cause I'm a man of steel
Mack out of Nally, brought Pep to the rally Alumni, but bitch, I'm still bleedin' that
Teal
My bust down Jaquet is my therapist

When I get stressed, check my watch, it reminds me to chill
She hustles, but retail's her therapy That's why she broke in Balenci, a broken bitch still
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Writer: Jackson Bisasor
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