Skooly
How I Feel
[Intro: Skooly]
Anything for a dollar bill, yeah, ah
Anything for a dollar bill, yeah
Dollar bill, ooh

[Chorus: Skooly]
They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath
Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math
Bitch, you ain't playin' with no lame, I ain't playin' no games, I want my bag (Uh-huh)
Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days, I did, my bad (Feel like, "Goddamn")
It's so many dollar bills, yeah (Goddamn)
Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (Like, "Goddamn")
I just popped my pills, yeah (Feel like, "Goddamn")
You don't know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, "Goddamn"), oh

[Verse 1: Skooly]
Like my racks like my truck, yeah, I lift it up
Championship ring on my knuckle cost me fifteen bucks
Copped me a pint, thirteen hundred, ran through with fifteen cups, ooh
Fourteen days, you was too weak, n***a ain't beat me up
Thumbin' like long live Bankroll, dawg, you was too street
I done popped my pill on my own, you was too geeked
Bougie n***a, I was so broke, they ain't know 'bout me (Bougie)
So, bougie n***a, I done got money, I barely speak (Bougie)
Sets like, "Who is this n***a, ice on like he Gretsky?" (Skooly)
Like, "Who is this n***a bangin' that six like Grape Street?" (Long live Nipsey)
Suicide, haters die every day
Clueless vibe, want me a girl like Ella Mai, yeah
[Chorus: Skooly]
They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath (Want me a girl like Ella Mai)
Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math
Bitch, you ain't playin' with no lame, I ain't playin' no games, I want my bag (Uh-huh)
Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days, I did, my bad (Feel like, "Goddamn")
It's so many dollar bills, yeah (Goddamn)
Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (Like, "Goddamn")
I just popped my pills, yeah (Feel like, "Goddamn")
You don't know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, "Goddamn"), oh

[Verse 2: NoCap]
I'm mad rich, remember I was broke, they used to laugh, ayy
Geeked on Adderalls, but I still had an E in math, ayy
We was all stuck, that's why they call that shit a trap
I got high as hell and I seen hate all in the air
Saint Laurent mannequin, I'm drippin', you panickin'
I'm close to my enemies, they don't see the inner me
On that same block, I treat it like Mutombo, n***a
Can't give that n***a five if I handed him a bunch of nickels
I'm sippin' codeine, I ain't really into drinkin' liquor
Ain't with the internet beef, real gangster, I got real issues
Million from my deal, remember times that I couldn't buy a pickle
Fuck them haters, they grab shovels and

[Chorus: Skooly]
They put dirt all in my goddamn life, I took my bath
Popped 'bout fifteen guns in twenty-two days, I did my math
Bitch, you ain't playin' with no lame, I ain't playin' no games, I want my bag (Uh-huh)
Spent like fifteen racks in like twenty-two days, I did, my bad (Feel like, "Goddamn")
It's so many dollar bills, yeah (Goddamn)
Shawty wanna ride my hill, ooh (Like, "Goddamn")
I just popped my pills, yeah (Feel like, "Goddamn")
You don't know how I feel, oh, oh (I feel like, "Goddamn"), oh