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How You Feel (feat. M Beats SA) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay B
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Jabulane Mbotshane




Jay B - How You Feel (feat. M Beats SA) Lyrics




How you feel about a nigga that don't work enough ?
How you feel about a homie that ain't showing up ?
How you feel about a honey that can't compromise ?
F*ck all that I wanna feel what making money's like
Chasing Nelly M.
Spilling Chardonnay
Shit I'm heaven sent, body dripped in Charlemagne
Blow a budget with my niggas out in BLK
F*ck you mean we ain't about it cause we been okay

Top of the morning I'm still in my element always recording my nigga
Little distractions involving the liquor and dollies is glory my nigga
What you expect cause I'm here tryna show niggas why I'm important my nigga
But they never get it, their grey doesn't matter but f*ck it we popping like blemishes nigga
Real niggas cannot dismiss me
If I was the meal for these rappers who diss me I swear they'd be starving immensely
I'm out here with real niggas only and trust we be moving like boys in the big leagues
We would've been different out here in the hood if we saw more of Porsches and Bentleys, inspired by niggas who made it
Instead we just stuck with them niggas who hate seeing progress they're blinded by envy my dawg
Some finding comfort in lies so they call you insensitive when you just keep it a buck
How we progressing when niggas are reppin a lifestyle they never experienced my dawg
Guess we gon fake it to make it cause nothing is real anymore even compliments dawg

How you feel about a nigga that don't work enough ?
How you feel about a homie that ain't showing up ?
How you feel about a honey that can't compromise ?
F*ck all that I wanna feel what making money's like

The dollies be blowing me up. I swear I got issues I can't even trust when they tell me they're showing me love
It's only a matter of time till you show me your colours and say you're a bluff
Y'all f*ckin with niggas who hang with your niggas then act like this shit cut and dry
These hunnies ain't never gon ride
I been sweating sweating sweating sweating sweating tryna get myself a clean rock
Diamonds dirty dancing, dancing round a neck I want it dripping like a geyser
Man I'm fresher than a new release shit is in my genes like a cotton piece
Give me plenty beats see my pen getting sharp as a guillotine ahh shit ahhh
I been at it from a young age
Always f*ckin up a blank page
Always thinking bout the same thing plenty money while I'm still the same man
Take a little turn it to a lot I'm a f*ckin savage cause I'm 21 acting like a menace when I'm pulling up making RICO money with the dope rhymes
Never f*ckin with the average
Running shit like I'm an athlete
Oh my God I've been the greatest
My shit gon slap you like Will, at the "Grammies"
Why you mad ? Fix your face imma keep on winning that shit ain't gon change nigga
Pick a side where you at ? Either you're with winners or f*ck with the lames nigga

How you feel about a nigga that don't work enough ?
How you feel about a homie that ain't showing up ?
How you feel about a honey that can't compromise ?
F*ck all that I wanna feel what making money's like
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How you feel about a nigga that don't work enough ?
How you feel about a homie that ain't showing up ?
How you feel about a honey that can't compromise ?
F*ck all that I wanna feel what making money's like
Chasing Nelly M.
Spilling Chardonnay
Shit I'm heaven sent, body dripped in Charlemagne
Blow a budget with my niggas out in BLK
F*ck you mean we ain't about it cause we been okay

Top of the morning I'm still in my element always recording my nigga
Little distractions involving the liquor and dollies is glory my nigga
What you expect cause I'm here tryna show niggas why I'm important my nigga
But they never get it, their grey doesn't matter but f*ck it we popping like blemishes nigga
Real niggas cannot dismiss me
If I was the meal for these rappers who diss me I swear they'd be starving immensely
I'm out here with real niggas only and trust we be moving like boys in the big leagues
We would've been different out here in the hood if we saw more of Porsches and Bentleys, inspired by niggas who made it
Instead we just stuck with them niggas who hate seeing progress they're blinded by envy my dawg
Some finding comfort in lies so they call you insensitive when you just keep it a buck
How we progressing when niggas are reppin a lifestyle they never experienced my dawg
Guess we gon fake it to make it cause nothing is real anymore even compliments dawg

How you feel about a nigga that don't work enough ?
How you feel about a homie that ain't showing up ?
How you feel about a honey that can't compromise ?
F*ck all that I wanna feel what making money's like

The dollies be blowing me up. I swear I got issues I can't even trust when they tell me they're showing me love
It's only a matter of time till you show me your colours and say you're a bluff
Y'all f*ckin with niggas who hang with your niggas then act like this shit cut and dry
These hunnies ain't never gon ride
I been sweating sweating sweating sweating sweating tryna get myself a clean rock
Diamonds dirty dancing, dancing round a neck I want it dripping like a geyser
Man I'm fresher than a new release shit is in my genes like a cotton piece
Give me plenty beats see my pen getting sharp as a guillotine ahh shit ahhh
I been at it from a young age
Always f*ckin up a blank page
Always thinking bout the same thing plenty money while I'm still the same man
Take a little turn it to a lot I'm a f*ckin savage cause I'm 21 acting like a menace when I'm pulling up making RICO money with the dope rhymes
Never f*ckin with the average
Running shit like I'm an athlete
Oh my God I've been the greatest
My shit gon slap you like Will, at the "Grammies"
Why you mad ? Fix your face imma keep on winning that shit ain't gon change nigga
Pick a side where you at ? Either you're with winners or f*ck with the lames nigga

How you feel about a nigga that don't work enough ?
How you feel about a homie that ain't showing up ?
How you feel about a honey that can't compromise ?
F*ck all that I wanna feel what making money's like
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Writer: Jabulane Mbotshane
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