Paper Route Empire - That's How I Feel lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph] It's Dolph It's Gucci It's Dolph [Verse 1: Young Dolph] Own a big house and it's full of bad b**hes I'm just sayin', can a young n***a live? (Let a n***a live) 2 million worth of cars parked in the front yard But want another Rolls Royce, that's how I feel For 100 shots, I heard you paid a 100 stacks Hope you got your receipt, go and get your hunnid back For the new coupe, I paid 400 flat Smash your baby mama, wow, then I sent her back, hey Sittin' in the truck, smokin' on a blunt Then I realized, I think I hear somebody shootin' (Hey, what's that?) You think I'm goin' out like Pac and Biggie, you must be stupid The millions keep callin' my phone and I'm headed straight to it [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Shippin' money by the mail, I just came back with the bales Now I'm dancin' in the truck, that's how I feel I'm in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle Got 2 Maybachs in both, that's just how I feel I got 2 b**hes at the ‘tel, hope that they don't kiss and tell I'm way too much for just one b**h, that's just how I feel You know that salt can k** a snail but can do nothin' to a player I'm way too trill, I'm hard to k**, that's how I feel [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Only Gucci, twin Ks, I just made the front page Please stay out my lane, mane 'cause I got road rage Fresh up out the cage, I'm the jack of all trades And you s**ers can't k** me, I'ma die of old age Put your hands on Gucci, then I'm jumpin' off stage Choppa'll turn a n***a dreads to a high top fade Call me drop top Wop, I'm in a hard top Wraith 'Bout to roll the motor down and start throwin' out grenades n***a, this is how you feel when you walk up out the jail And walk up in that bank and tell 'em give ya 20 mil And this is how she feel when you do her hair and nails And dick so good, she can't keep it to herself [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Shippin' money by the mail, I just came back with the bales Now I'm dancin' in the truck, that's how I feel I'm in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle Got 2 Maybachs in both, that's just how I feel I got 2 b**hes at the ‘tel, hope that they don't kiss and tell I'm way too much for just one b**h, that's just how I feel You know that salt can k** a snail but can do nothin' to a player I'm way too trill, I'm hard to k**, that's how I feel