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letra de how you feel - mark battles

[hook]
i don’t really care how you feel
i handle the field and i’m tryin’ to get a mil’, mil’, mil’
yeah, you know we came with some thugs
all peace and love but bro you better chill, chill, chill
build in a solid foundation
can you see the label and nigga got a deal, deal, deal
now nigga ballin’, ballin’
they ain’t wanna see me ballin’, ballin’

[verse 1]
put it on for my hole city
the new j. cole [?]
old kanye mixed with old weezy
never let it up, ’cause the game need me
won’t sell my soul ’cause it came freely
niggas taking shots like it came easy
i think he mad ’cause he can’t beat me
break your bread with my niggas, ’cause it i ain’t [?]
[?]
time for me to buy [?]
i don’t really hopped out the porch yet
gettin’ tough from a thot in a corvete
said she loves that nigga voice
make her shorts wet
so he keep running back like a [?]
all the pain ain’t a thang that you forget
but i can make it feel better with a tour check
whats life
did a lot of wrongs and i got to make it right
did a lot of songs, i ain’t got to make them hyped
all my niggas crazy, i don’t got to make them fight
leave a nigga leanin’, he ain’t got to take a sprite
every time i’m in my city, pray i change another life
landing in the dark, but created in the light
and tomorrow’s never promise, ’cause my baby say good night
but i ain’t’t done (no)
for the music and it’s all for the love bro
baby nine on my side for the tough [?]
indiana, look who rose through the blunt smoke
[?] to the next day
i see through the bullshit like a x-ray
hit atlanta [?] what’s the next plate
we can make a houndred mil’ in a decade
i don’t switch up lanes
try [?] more checks than a pick up game
everybody dopin’ i don’t flip cocaine
your baby mama over here tryna lick up stands
‘member when we was the ugly boy (hahaha)
now she let us tag team like the dudley boyz
you can get this work, if you’re unemployed
’cause i don’t hear nothing, but a bunch of noise

[verse 2]
i just made it out of worst times
i knew i would be great since my first line (true)
i really think they mad, ’cause i earned mine
you can keep throwing shade, still gon’ shine
niggas mad ’cause the show money goin’ up
niggas mad ’cause the flow money goin’ up
break your bread, now my bro money goin up
turn your hands to a 3, nigga throw it up

- mark battles

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