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letra de how you feel - so santana

[chorus]
i know how it feels but, i don’t really care how you feel
i’ll cut a hole in your chest and step on your neck, yeah how does it feel
they said i’m to hot and that i need to chill
yellow xans rosa parks got me so still
shawty don’t like how i’m taking these pills
i love how it feels so i don’t care how you feel (i don’t care)

[verse 1:]
i just want these motherf-ckers all to understand, that i’m the goat not a motherf-ckin’ lamb
used to be on school buses but i’m talkin’ xans
call the b-tch a perc cause you know that she a ten
i’m ballin so hard i ain’t even touch the rim
i be with some saints, billies, and a couple brims
reaching for my jewels then we cutting off your limbs
boy you can’t test me cause your diamonds lookin’ dim
i ain’t talkin candy or rappers i just want m and ms
pop another perc cause the first one i wasn’t feeling it
strictly money gang we the only ones getting it
p-ssy n-gga snitchin’ giving twelve all the evidence
i don’t really care how you feel you’re irrelevant
might f-ck her momma then tell her i’m celibate
might crash the demon just for the h-ll of it
might leave that boy with a tag
i might leave his son with no dad
these n-ggas they going out sad
oh my bad
these bullets penetrate him he a f-g (f-ggot)
make the boy raise a white flag
i keep a black flag on my ass
oh ya ya ya ya ya
[chorus]
i know how it feels but, i don’t really care how you feel
i’ll cut a hole in your chest and step on your neck, yeah how does it feel
they said i’m to hot and that i need to chill
yellow xans rosa parks got me so still
shawty don’t like how i’m taking these pills
i love how it feels so i don’t care how you feel

[verse 2:]
have you ever lost your brother (my brother)
or have you ever f-cked your homie mother
pop a xan and you know you want another
been so hurt that you turned into a stunna
run up racks now you counting all these commas
and i know these n-ggas hate but i’m still parking lot pimpin with all my potnas
lookin’ all around like who the f-ck gon stop us
i might pop an adderall or mix it in my lean
i’m too f-ckin’ lit i don’t need no kerosine
yeah these b-tches suck the gang cause they want to get to me
feelin’ like tornadoes blowin’ down all these trees
imma mix all of these ups and downs
i be so high i ain’t coming down
can’t leave the south but i’m north bound
shoot him up no heroine i’m talkin’ rounds
can’t hear these haters i’m super loud
swear i’m so high i’m above the clouds
i don’t think i could ever touch the ground
laughing at me, look who’s laughing now
when i hop in a foreign and crank up that rarri
them horses start roaring i push just to start it
i go up and take off like rockets, i feel like i’m harden
[chorus]
i know how it feels but, i don’t really care how you feel
i’ll cut a hole in your chest and step on your neck, yeah how does it feel
they said i’m to hot and that i need to chill
yellow xans rosa parks got me so still
shawty don’t like how i’m taking these pills
i love how it feels so i don’t care how you feel (don’t care how you feel)

- so santana

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