Fresh Clouds - HYF (How You Feel)

(Chea, Ha)

And this the type of shit that I'm not on
And this the type of shit that I'm not on
Yea all in my chromosome (Ha, Yea)

How you feel dawg it feel good to be a black man
Bussin out the pack on the table I got 20 bands

All I want is blues in my life
Don't want no fucking friends

Bought an Audi had to switch it up
Now I want a Benz
Came to a party aww man it was lit as fuck thick as fuck
I Think I fucked a bitch I can't remember bruh
Hit me up said my dick good but I ain't feeling her
Tryna stack these hundreds from the floor to the ceiling cuh
(And it's on)

And these double Chanel's on my feet
(Ha Ha)
Why you pussy niggas worrying bout me
(Pow Ha Ha)
Cuz I been getting money out the streets
(Where you been)
Cuz I was in Hawaii with the freaks
(Yea)
And these double Chanel's on my feet
(What they doing)
Why you pussy niggas worrying bout me
(Watchu want Ha)
Cuz I was in Hawaii with the freaks

Old bitch friendly she be fucking all my potnas
Now I'm getting paid by the thousand not the hour
Trap nigga booming I be swangin in designer
And my young bitch bad but my new bitch badder
Climb from out the trenches nigga never needed ladders
I was in the hood with the joogs we was gambling
I was broke as fuck now I'm feeling like I'm super rich
I be real as fuck while these other niggas counterfeit
Diamonds on ya neck and ya wrist but you still a snitch (bitch)
And that's the type of shit that I'm not on
(Watchu on?)
Ima fuck ya bitch when you not home
(When you not home)
Real nigga yea it's all in my chromosome

How you feel dawg
Feel good to be a black man
How you feel dawg
Feel good to be a black man
How you feel dawg
Feel good to be a black man

And these double Chanel's on my feet
(Ha)
Why you pussy niggas worrying bout me
(Fuck em)
Cuz I been getting money out the streets
(Where you been)
Cuz I was in Hawaii with the freaks
(Yeaa)

How you feel dawg feel good to be a black man
Big bands bitch ain't no time to find no rubber bands
I like pretty girls with phat ass let me see you dance
I was in Miami all night should've knew me then
Never been a bitch nigga what a blessin
(What a blessin)
Ima two time felon never tellin
(Never tellin)
Cross country sippin under umbrellas

Took the bitch shopping
Bought the bitch whatever

How you feel dawg
Man I'm feeling like I'm super rich
How you feel dawg
Man I'm feeling like I'm super rich
How you feel dawg
Man I'm feeling like I'm super rich

And that's the type of shit that I'm not on
And that the type of shit that I'm not on
I can keep going on and on you know

Written by:
Ontario Montgomery

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