Webbie, Tre Savage - That's How I'm Feeling

And ain't a nigga fuckin' with me (that's how I'm feelin') I'm throwin' money to the ceiling (that's how I'm feelin') I'll slap a nigga if he talkin' (that's how I'm feelin') I'll take a bitch and keep on walkin' (that's how I'm feelin') I got a pocket full of blue strips (that's how I'm feelin') Might hit the light and buy a new whip (that's how I'm feelin') Might leave my bitch and get a new thang (that's how I'm feelin') Might have my jewelry make a new chain (that's how I'm feelin') I'm 'bout as hood as they come My wood if they come, now that'll be dark Let's tell the truth, I'm bout as good as they come I'll never relax, you bout to keep back unless you speak in stacks I ain't rappin', mate, I'm just speakin' facts Been on top of the game, ain't never gon' change Always be the same, stay in your lane Knock you outta your brain Man, I'm chill as a bitch Shit really don't get no realer than this Lebron James, bitch, I barely miss That savage shit hot, whenever it drop It's never gon' flop I spend a thousand every time I shop Got a bitch so hot, whenever she pop Them niggas gon' watch Designer Gucci, Louis, and Crocs And ain't a nigga fuckin' with me (that's how I'm feelin') I'm throwin' money to the ceiling (that's how I'm feelin') I'll slap a nigga if he talkin' (that's how I'm feelin') I'll take a bitch and keep on walkin' (that's how I'm feelin') I got a pocket full of blue strips (that's how I'm feelin') Might hit the light and buy a new whip (that's how I'm feelin') Might leave my bitch and get a new thang (that's how I'm feelin') Might have my jewelry make a new chain (that's how I'm feelin') Official like the whistle blow Every nigga with a blow I don't really trust a hoe I met her at the Texaco Bird a side, do the most Never give a bitch a lo' Pop her off and then she go Fuck it, bitch, you gotta know Living life and everything Glizzy over everything Smoke her, she keep the blunt and never share the Mary Jane I know why he hate on me Take a bitch to shoppin' spree Fuckin' designer pants up first, I'll send Mary Jane Walk up in the city a bang Bad bitch do her fuckin' thang Don't know why she fuckin' lame She know I run the fuckin' game Touchin' me, I'm switchin' lanes Hit the car and leave his brain Think it's a fuckin' game Leavin' fragments on the chain And ain't a nigga fuckin' with me (that's how I'm feelin') I'm throwin' money to the ceiling (that's how I'm feelin') I'll slap a nigga if he talkin' (that's how I'm feelin') I'll take a bitch and keep on walkin' (that's how I'm feelin') I got a pocket full of blue strips (that's how I'm feelin') Might hit the light and buy a new whip (that's how I'm feelin') Might leave my bitch and get a new thang (that's how I'm feelin') Might have my jewelry make a new chain (that's how I'm feelin') That's how I'm feelin' That's how I'm feelin' That's how I'm feelin' That's how I'm feelin' That's how I'm feelin' That's how I'm feelin' That's how I'm feelin' That's how I'm feelin'