Kount Valley - How I Feel Lyrics

Let me talk real quick , I got some shit to get off my chest
I'm just saying how a nigga feel , know that I'm different I'm gon' keep it real
Know that I'm different , I'm gon' keep it real
Walk in the streets , better have you a steel
If you in the streets , nigga it get real
Know that I'm different , I'm gon' keep it real
Walk in the street , better tote you a steel
If you in the streets , better listen for real
You better catch him or you gon' get killed
It's one in the head , niggas know the deal
FaceShot Gang , leave a nigga spilled
Free all my niggas in this shit for real
Nigga , you don't know how that shit feel
To talk to the bros while they stuck in jail , feeling alone , ain't nobody there
Do this shit on my own , I ain't playing fair
Catch me a opp and Imma let it flare
Swear y'all niggas wasn't there , a nigga was lost tryna figure where
Where I could go , spin through that strip tryna make me a ghost
Call up Lil Jdot , tell him what he know
To get out the streets , nigga that's the goal
Need me a check , nigga that's on bro
16 in the trap , nigga bagging Os
Bought me a strap now I'm toting poles
Push up on me and Imma let it blow
I was a jit when I learned to throw , never no help I was on my own
Did it myself , nigga I'm the one
If I don't trust shit , then I'm trusting a gun
Squeeze on the trigger till that shit is done
It's a opp in the air , then brodie roll a blunt
Know you ain't like that why you tryna front
Hang out the window , we gon' make em run
Up on a bitch , I never gave a f*ck
Gotta be smart , never test your luck
Gotta be smart or you could get left
Play with this shit , catch a shot to your chest
There go Lil Valley , nigga I'm a vet
Been through the most , put it to the test
I'm one-of-one , I ain't like the rest
You f*cking with me , you f*cking with the best
Ending the match , nigga call a Ref'
Get in my head , I be feeling stressed
My brodie had died , shit hurt my chest
Lost Lil Kay and I was going deaf
Down on my lowest , tryna think what's next
Ain't get a call , I ain't get a text
Now that I'm up , niggas wanna check
If you wasn't with us you ain't in the set
Straight to the top , nigga nothing less
Prepared for the worst but praying for the best
Call up the cleaners .40 make a mess
If I don't get rich then I'm better off dead
Took all my niggas , only soldier left
Ain't going for shit , clutching on a Tec
Do it for gang , do it for the set
Throw up RB till the day of my death
Throw up RB till the day of my death nigga
Throw up RB till the day of my death , throw up RB till the day of my death
Throw up RB till the day of my death nigga
Nigga , clutching right up on a Tec
Catch me a opp , we gon' leave him wet
Catch me a opp , we gon' leave him stretched
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