G.T.
How I’m Feelin
[Chorus: G.T., PESH & PEEZY]
How you feelin Pesh?
Feelin like a million checks
White buffs chilly neck
Got me feelin really blessed
How you feelin g?
Shit I need some mo
Fuck it imma hit the road
Imma get them bitches sold
How you feelin pe?
Buyin jugs, sellin p’s
Buffs look like cheddar cheese
10 on me, all sleeves
Shit How im feelin n***a?
I might buy the whole block
I might buy the crop
And imma cop a froze watch

[VERSE 1: Peezy]
Im feelin like I can't lose
I den drunk a 8
Im feelin like I can't move
Made a killing
But im feelin like I ain't through
Ain't no snitchin
Bitch I stickin to my same rules
To tell the truth
Shit I feel like im a changed n***a
Got different money
But im rollin with my same n***as
And im the head n***a in charge
Don’t get thangs twisted
Andand if yo spot ain't off the chain
Bitch you ain't wit us
Im feelin like chief keef
My jeans 300
Diamonds in the nose piece
I got the seas flooded
We had the city on our back
The last three summers
And ain't no rappin me to death
I need to see sum
On some real shit
I feel like goin down the way
With some blues a lil purple
And a ounce of yay
I was lost for a minute
But I found a way
Im a street n***a
Bitch that’s how I operate
[Chorus: G.T., PESH & PEEZY]
How you feelin Pesh?
Feelin like a million checks
White buffs chilly neck
Got me feelin really blessed
How you feelin g?
Shit I need some mo
Fuck it imma hit the road
Imma get them bitches sold
How you feelin pe?
Buyin jugs, sellin p’s
Buffs look like cheddar cheese
10 on me, all sleeves
Shit How im feelin n***a?
I might buy the whole block
I might buy the crop
And imma cop a froze watch

[VERSE 2: G.T.]
This that shit that n***as feel forreal
Like when that beat drop it give you the chills
Im gt from the D, don’t get shit confused
Life coin toss, you either win or lose
I had dreams growin up, I was Ace and Mitch
Gucci suits, all gold chains and whips
Its deep dawg, I can't explain this shit
The bag drop, the plug supply who I hang wit
Im trynna stay away from the block but im attached to it
Its easy it gotta be a catch to it
This real talk n***a not no fuckin rap music
Its like crack music, sell crack to it
I got my n***a pesh and my n***a peez
We blow hella tre and sip hella lean
We them eastside n***as hoes talk about
N***as run they mouth about, but never wanna spark it out
Bitch
[Chorus: G.T., PESH & PEEZY]
How you feelin Pesh?
Feelin like a million checks
White buffs chilly neck
Got me feelin really blessed
How you feelin g?
Shit I need some mo
Fuck it imma hit the road
Imma get them bitches sold
How you feelin pe?
Buyin jugs, sellin p’s
Buffs look like cheddar cheese
10 on me, all sleeves
Shit How im feelin n***a?
I might buy the whole block
I might buy the crop
And imma cop a froze watch

[VERSE 3: Pesh]
Got me feeling like scarface in a new Porsche
Might buy a passport and try to find new shores
HNIC that’s my clique, I got it tattoed
N***as had the silver spoon, we had a mac spoon
Talkin crazy bout the work but never sold no weight
And we don’t call them bitches bowls we callem 448s
Im drippin lean by the pint, that’s a slow leak
I only see gt when im OT
It cost to be a boss and that’s why you n***as owe
I den spilled more dope than ou n***as sold
I den spilled more juice than you n***as po’ed
I had respect for dem boys but them bitches told
Every time you see me out I got the Maggie on me
Two shooter runnin wit me like Nash and Kobe
I got caught slippin 40 cal a get them bastard off me
Cuz im a menace like Cane, you a faggot Chauncy
[Chorus: G.T., PESH & PEEZY]
How you feelin Pesh?
Feelin like a million checks
White buffs chilly neck
Got me feelin really blessed
How you feelin g?
Shit I need some mo
Fuck it imma hit the road
Imma get them bitches sold
How you feelin pe?
Buyin jugs, sellin p’s
Buffs look like cheddar cheese
10 on me, all sleeves
Shit How im feelin n***a?
I might buy the whole block
I might buy the crop
And imma cop a froze watch