Takeoff - How I'm Feelin lyrics

[Produced By Twan] [Hook – Skippa Da Flippa] Say you want to have a talk, well let's talk millions Tryna get to the billions, M&Ms in the ceiling Only rerock the op, free c**aine when I'm dealing Thanking to god when I'm mealing, the diamonds are k**ing So this what I'm feeling, this what I'm feeling Tell you how I'm feeling, tell you how I'm feeling This how I'm feeling, tryna get a million This how I'm feeling, this why I'm dealing [Verse 1 – Takeoff] This how I'm feeling, I feel like a million That's why I'm dealing, she digging my pimping Double cup Actavis that I be drinking The doctor he said it be k**ing my kidneys Pour up a four so a n***a can feel it F&N hollow tip, the clip extended Trapping and dabbing, I'm making a k**ing Living, had to supercharge my Bentley Talking bout me like I murdered a n***a So I'm k**ing n***as, no witness I seen a million but came from a penny 24 karat on my neck, Egyptian You n***as be flexing, you more like a character in a library section called fiction I just bought a mansion with 100 acres A pool and Jacuzzi, that's just how I'm feeling I came a long way from stealing, living luxury in the mansion Our location cost 100 million [Hook] [Verse 2 – Skippa Da Flippa] So there's no more chilling, just grinding and dealing [?] slab at the [?], for my family I shout like Prince for the Pistons Say you want to have a talk? Well let's talk them dividends I know my father watch over me, and my angels are heaven sent And I can get lyrical, a n***a getting spiritual And I can take you back to the bando when I had to put water in my cereal But I can get trill, and this sh** can get real How many M&Ms do you want young n***a? Do you want it? would you k**? So you in your feelings, b**h you in your feelings I thought we just f**ing, but you want in on my millions Single cup sipping on codeine, kicking sh** I got a 30 on me None of these n***as they want it with me That's how a young n***a feel honestly [Hook] [Verse 3 – OG Maco] This how I'm feeling MC Hammer, got the micro Uzi, it'll blam you, it'll hit you God damnit, god damn This how we living f**ing your b**h, she telling you she at home You know what she doing, you know where she going You should check her phone, uhh Got a couple pictures in it Yeah yeah, QC the label, we winning Ooh ooh, OGG, it's OG Mac, came from the back Uh, now we on top, now it's going like a car This is what you cannot be, this is what you cannot stop Glock 17 in my ride, 30 clip aimed at his car, yeah yeah p**y n***a want to try if he want to gamble with his life I don't keep the desert I keep the AR-15 with the acog sight [Hook]