[Intro: P-LO]
Th-th-that's just how I feel
Oh-oh, oh
(DTB that sh*t slap)
Ayy, yeah
[Chrous: P-LO & ALLBLACK]
Ayy, ask about me, give the streets up
In the field, I could never give these streets up
Keep it on me, got at least one
Big bank, tell ya' little baby keep up (Yeah)
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel (Yeah)
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
[Verse 1: ALLBLACK]
Had the limo to the coupe
Got that Taurus in my lap, and a sword on me too
Ridin' 'round like it's my last days
Only opps, ALLBLACK gotta still [?]
[?] label me a lethal weapon, make these ni**as die
The witness is breathless, perfection
I'm form Oakland, born with the drama
Kurt Cobain in my veins, he already knew nirvana
Mixеd with shottas, I ain't the type to pray when sh*t gеttin' bad
I'm the type to go and beast mode, I show my ass
Now they shake, I'll rearrange a ni**a face
And make the bet before my life, I'll bullseye your ass
I don't do splits, don't do deals
I do not steal, b*tch, I kill
Y'all in that house, I'm in that field
fu*k five-oh, RIP G Floyd and Emmett Till
[Chrous: P-LO]
Ayy, ask about me, give the streets up
In the field, I could never give these streets up
Keep it on me, got at least one
Big bank, tell ya' little baby keep up
Ayy, that's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
[Verse 2: Shootergang Kony]
Put two thousand on a car, don't worry beat us
So much money I could leave the house, and not turn off the heater
You the type that wanna squabble with your big, but don't believe in smoke (Don't believe in smoke)
I keep a pole, she anemic, I'ma bleed the hoe
I hit his partner, he turned left, fasholy seen a ghost
All this beef I like it raw, you ni**as need a roast
Hardest ni**as from this coast, you ni**as think we sellin' dope (Uh uh)
Crackers let us vote just to give our people hope
Aye, name one ni**a workin' for the collars though
Throw up [?], make him turn the hydraulics on
[?] tell a spanish hoe geronimo
I keep a [?] I need the mazzi, then I'm out the door
Don't need a pole it, I'm the goat, my baby if it's manifested
This FN will turn your biggest ni**a anorexic
I'ma blood my texts red on iMessage
Ain't even wanna shoot the ni**a, he was in our section (Damn)
[Chrous: P-LO]
Ayy, ask about me, give the streets up
In the field, I could never give these streets up
Keep it on me, got at least one
Big bank, tell ya' little baby keep up
Ayy, that's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel