How I'm Feelin' (feat. Snow Tha Product & Navé Monjo) - Tech N9ne

I got a bunch of money in the bank but I Got me some bills so I fucked up the re-up I am a Mexican bitch so when I ball at the Galleria they call me Maria I give a fuck what you call me, just don't call me broke Listen Susan just back up your Kia I got a big whip with a lift and I just Bought four acres, see ya when I see ya Mucha gente no les gusta que tengo talento y que no necesito de nadien Entro la pinche meeting pa que digan Que quieren mis fans, yo les digo que pagen Dicen que quieren que yo les ensene Como hacer lo mismo y aqui esta el detalle Yo no me vendo y por eso me odien, sinceramente yo los mento la madre And that's how I do it, that's how I do it And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done That's how I do it, that's how I do it And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done That's how I do it, that's how I do it That's how I do it, that's how I do it That's how I do it, that's how I do it And that's how it's done, 'cause that's how it's done I meet a lot of people that be telling Me how I'm so lucky that I got it made I won't consider myself anybody till Mexicans ain't gotta work as the maid I give a fuck what the internet say I ain't gon' make this shit part of my day You text the fan number I made or don't Really I'm more than okay, I'm gucci Keep it G, G, G, G In my way then beep, beep, beep, beep Nod ya head like si, si, si, si I know that you really see me be the reason Bitches all on the net (uh), I'm stepping all on they neck (uh) Why the fuck you upset (uh), I'm not into your men (uh) Not my fault he online (nope), commenting that I'm fine (ha) Said he heard that I'm bi (bi), tryna find out if that's right (woop) Ya tengo tiempo diciendo lo mismo India Maria, ni de aqui, ni de aya Vinieron mis padres directo de Mexico Armaron su lio y se fueron pa tras Dijieron que chinga su madre con Trump Tomando Modelo no pega Corona Mi padre queria tener un hijo bravo Por eso sali de mi madre cabrona Now I got a business and I need some cash I got a kid and he growing up fast He tell me "Mommy, These rappers is trash" but if I let him rap he'd be showing his ass 'Cause half of these rappers be having an Image crisis every time they go through it Everybody talking real in they songs but pussy boy can't do it And that's how I do it, that's how I do it And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done That's how I do it, that's how I do it And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done That's how I do it, that's how I do it That's how I do it, that's how I do it That's how I do it, that's how I do it And that's how it's done, 'cause that's how it's done I like to pop off at shows, I drink tequila, I'm as real as they come But I just found out even people I put On is jealous of mine so I bought me a gun And it go boom, boom, boom, pow Kill at will and this one's Fergie If I put you on and you try to Yolanda Me I swear to God that I will do you dirty 'Cause I am a legend but y'all ain't gon' see It till after I'm gone but that's just how it go But I'ma be honest I don't care to be one if That's what it take 'cause my kid gotta grow But I'ma talk my shit and I'ma rep like I always did Still gon' flex with the Mexican Drip, still sing Chente when I get lit This new to y'all, baby boy I been But I repped that flag even way back when Back when labels said "baby, this ain't it" Now they tryna make another me Wait aw shit hold up, goddamn can I get my cut Everything that I been making, they be taking what's up They want our culture but don't show love They want our money but they don't want us, bruh Shit, shit That's how I do it You know it, shit You know how I do it I don't know That's how I do it Mm

Uhh Yeah Esto no para, no para It's the boss bitch, soy la fucking Mexicana Got a couple bitches hating, they ain't saying nada It's the champagne papa, I do what I wanna Gotta do my thing 'cause these bitches hate Bitches going broke with all the attention they been giving me Anybody hating in my circle, I eliminate Even when I miss, I'ma hit 'cause it ricochet I been trying to keep it proper baby please don't push me I don't fuck with hating bitches or no dudes that's pussy Don't mistake kindness for weakness, you must've mistook me This a professional flow, you a rookie, bitch Pour it out, pour them feelings out I got champagne stains on the ceiling now All them bottled up emotions you been spillin' out I'm applyin' pressure, feel it now, bitch Pour it out, pour them feelings out I got champagne stains on the ceiling now All them bottled up emotions you been spilling out I'm applyin' pressure, feel it now, bitch Get out your feelings with that pillow talkin' How you talking mad shit, but stoppin' when I walk in? You ain't workin' like I'm workin', then don't count my pockets You ain't earn it like I earn it, then get off the topic, bitch I put a hollow in the warnin' shot Trigger finger itchin', I ain't fix it with no cortisol Pussy boys gossip like some bitches 'cause I know they soft Jealous friends envy, so at this point I'ma show it off, bitch I hope you die when you see me winnin' Acting like we really friends but the hate was hidden Wishing you got what I got, I thought we was chillin' How you jealous of your friends, I wouldn't know the feelin', bitch Pour it out, pour them feelings out I got champagne stains on the ceiling now All them bottled up emotions you been spilling out I'm applyin' pressure, feel it now, bitch Pour it out, pour them feelings out I got champagne stains on the ceiling now All them bottled up emotions you gon' spill it out I'm applyin' pressure, feel it now, bitch I'ma do my thing, let these bitches hate I'ma do my thing, let these bitches hate I'ma do my thing, let these bitches hate Anybody hating in my circle, I eliminate I'ma do my thing, let these bitches hate Said I'ma do my thing, let these bitches hate I'ma do my thing, let these bitches hate Even when I miss, I'ma hit 'cause it ricochet, bitch

Pum-Pumbaa, are you nuts? Bitch, we can get petty, tell me if you ready, uh I was playin' nice, we can change the setting, uh We can get petty, uh We can get petty, yeah We can get petty, uh, tell me if you ready, uh I was playin' nice, we can change the setting, uh We can get petty, uh We can get petty, yeah Broke bitches always in some shit except businesses (uh) Tryna bring us down, so they bring up us rich bitches (uh) Talkin' out that neck won't get you far, but if this is Gossip that affect my pockets, it's gon' hit different (uh) 'Bout to get explicit (uh) Ain't with Twitter dissin' (uh) You gon' have to speak up when you talk, I'm here to listen, uh If you poppin' shit, you probably wishin' I'm religious, uh This collision finna get you feelin' hella Christian Look, you gon' need that energy you got when you sendin' me All the caps lockin' when you talkin' on the net to me Wish a bitch would yell at me Fuck a bitch's jealousy May not be your cup of tea, but I'm your boyfriend's Hennessy and... We can get petty, tell me if you ready, uh I was playin' nice, we can change the setting, uh We can get petty, uh We can get petty, yeah, uh We can get petty, tell me if you ready, uh I was playin' nice, we can change the setting, uh We can get petty, uh We can get petty, yeah Bro, I'm so tired of the commentin' on me and mine When all you bitches really ain't got no pot to piss in Couldn't get 1000 dollar if you and your three Hoe-ass friends go put your savings in a pot You fuckin' thots is out here Judgin' bitches like us 'cause you forgot That I don't got time but I'll make Time if it means draggin' a lil bitch I'm tired of all you fuckin' hoes Y'all startin' problems, think you slick I'm 'bout to drag you by the fuckin' edges both of us ain't got It's quite ironic, stale bland ass bitches throwin' salt You 'bout to get your season, we 'bout to make this even You talkin' shit about me, you 'bout to get your reason 'Cause I've been on my vibin' higher and my meditatin' shit But if you want bitch, I can put this fuckin' hair up, hold my shit We can get petty, tell me if you ready (yeah) I was playin' nice, we can change the setting, uh We can get petty, uh (uh) We can get petty, yeah, uh We can get petty, tell me if you ready, uh I was playin' nice, we can change the setting, uh We can get petty, uh (uh) We can get petty, yeah, uh

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Huh Okay, got it Kill 'em Searched maps when I started to burst raps 1985, that's when I first snapped Decades before they birthed apps I was giving niggas, what did we call it back then? Dirt naps But nowadays they still singing our praise Know how to raise a lot of hell up or else your crowd'll fade Devour naysayers hating try'na set a cloud ablaze My route'll stay electro lit and Kali's my Powerade And together we get paid in full (that's right) For the cheddar, we big raging bulls And it'll get Haitian cruel, meddling with pay and jewels Enemies sit, laid in pools Hit 'em with a quick blazing tool He said he wasn't a fan of us Coming at me with a camera See me become a stammera 'Cause I am the one with the stamina I got the fully, I'm 'bout to be bully from KCMO and the Canada You are the work of a janitor And I'm really coming to damage ya Nobody wanna be showed up They send me one verse and they hold up I send 'em my verse then they go buss Another verse after mine, it's a stole cut 'Cause they go nuts when a pro clutch Microphones givin' no fucks 'Cause I'm dope plus in my flow trust I got fa' sho' guts, they get ate like a Po' Russ From Jackstack, the gat's back When I'm out my town, I get my Aventus right at Saks That smell and my riches will get your bitches' hat macked Bosses take losses when they cross this black cat And that's facts (done) Don't nobody want none 'cause (I can make you outdone) Really wanna flow with the gun, you niggas are just (done) When I'm doing it for fun, yo (I can make you outdone) Doubt from when you slouched, what's the outcome? (Done) When I go left and I'm speaking in tongues (I can make you outdone) Ayy, yatafawaq ealayha (done) Technician and independent number one (I can make you outdone) You know the vibes, nigga No drums, I still rock that bitch The industry shunned me but I got that stitch (just one) Eminem, Wayne, Kendrick and Pac's rap pick Jahseh, Joyner, and Logic too so stop that shit Acting like you don't see me in the conversation Of the greatest, I never got a nomination 'Cause you hated, you calling me an abomination When it was domination, when you played it How a nigga feeling outdone when you get him on a label with ya Get his clout sprung up the louse hung up your mouth guns at your picture Now ain't that a kick in the sack? When I saw it was fixing to snap On a Gathering mission to pack him out but Travis Told us keep bicking it back So I let it go when I shoulda beheaded it bro 'Cause I put him on a pedestal as an incredible I know he regret it so 'Cause the bread it goes dead, it sit low as your credit score Man, I'm so (done) Now I'm biting my thumbs 'cause (I can make you outdone) Calling Kevin Wendell Crumb will never stop this beast They know when I spit speech (I can make you outdone) Shit gets deep My talent gives some rappers shivers and it should (yes sir) 'Cause I kill it with some of the best spitters and it's good (that's right) Guessing my sketching, gets 'em stressing They go left and feel threatened Something like police 'round niggas in the hood (yeah) White and black, mostly white though (that's right) With hundreds of years with beef, ain't no lipo (no) The problem is no face to face, just Skype, yo (bitch) That's so cowardly, kinda like they did Iso No conversation, just left him for doing a song with me All the ties from the other side was gone quickly Tears flow here bro 'cause I ain't double-cross zero We all know Mike Johnson is one of the fastest at rappin', and that ain't what I'm here for I'm here for rocking the spot Not leaving your mothers with a coffin to drop Anybody got a problem with me when your daddy was popping the twat? Instead of inside her, shoulda took you and shot in a sock