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letra de how does it feel? - mal moon

[chorus: mal moon]
how does it feel, how does it feel, how does it feel?
how does it feel that none of you n-gg-s ain’t never been real?
how does it feel when you talk up your money not paying the bills?
how does it feel, how does it feel, how does it feel?
how does it feel when you claim you got foreigns not gripping the wheel?
how does it feel when you say you got signed and not having a deal?
how does it feel, how does it feel, how does it feel?
how does it feel my n-gg- my n-gg- but how does it feel?

[verse 1: mal moon]
n-gg-s be liars for real i don’t understand that shit how does it feel?
same shit that went and got emmett till k!lled, i’m handing out history lessons for real
imagine the shit all your secrets reveal, you hiding the truth like a gun its concealed
the message you giving that shit is unreal, you faking for looks you want the appeal
it’s all egotistic, i’m going ballistic, you can’t understand this shit how could you get it
i know where my head is , you cannot discredit, you n-gg-s be living your life with an edit
i’m coming to air it i want you to end it, you n-gg-s be parrots repeating what’s trending
ain’t no comparing my n-gg- no kidding, not tryna embarr-ss you n-gg-s i’m winning
all on your twitter timeline bragging & talking and saying you hot
based on the fact that you paying for plays and follows my n-gg- i think that you not
if all these words is affecting your set up i promise my n-gg- i’m sending a shot
if they gave you a verse on that new 21 you could tell all these people you lying a lot
rap about diamonds you know you ain’t got, claiming the gang and you know you a opp
telling the truth when you know you got caught, honestly bro why don’t you just stop
9 times outta 10 salute n-gg-s tryna make them way, but when it comes to misleading the people i’m calling you out that shit ain’t the wave
not while my brothers is locked in the cage, not while my people remaining as slaves
not while my people is stuck in they ways, especially not while they stuck in a daze
what they need is real content shit that can help all em out how we expect to survive in the false when all the real shit is stuck in a drought

[verse 2: j-keys]
j and moon we back again, he want a verse i represent, all that fake shit i condemn you claim supreme but read suprem
y’all still wonder who i am i said it’s keys i got the plan
feel like god no mortal man can do what i do that’s a fact
you talk money where it’s at, you talk shooters where’s the gat?
all i know is how to rap, all i know is how to scr-p
i just float on every track i want the gold no treasure map
i just float on every track i’m going diamond that’s a fact
moon and keys we back again, back to back, to back to back
you keep flexing you should stop it you ain’t got no gucci bag
you ain’t got no versace, no rollie watches i’m watching like what you copping its fubu you tryna hide it look
how does it feel, how does it feel to know that you ain’t never been real?
how does it feel to talk about whips but you know you ain’t gripping the wheel?
how does it feel to know that yo whole life is lies me and moon we don’t cut no ties
we too real i recognize i

- mal moon

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