Tekst piosenki 'How You Feel' wykonawcy Lil Skies

How you feel now?
It's startin' to feel so familiar
How you feel now? (LMC)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

I don't give a fuck how you feel now (hey hey)
Getting money starting to feel so familiar (whoa, whoa)
I just do it for my familia (hey, hey)
Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now (whoa, whoa)

I don't give a fuck how you feel now (hey hey)
Getting money starting to feel so familiar (whoa, whoa)
I just do it for my familia (hey, hey)
Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Is it the love or lust?
I don't got nobody in my corner, who do I trust?
If you ain't family, you can't be around, get on the bus
It's like I'm from another world 'cause all I see is us
I told her I am not a cop, it's hard for me to cuff
I put her on the block list and told her: Get the fuck
I poured the double cup of Wock and yeah, it got me stuck

I'm rolling up another blunt, I'm 'bout to take a puff
Yeah, keep it real with me
Tell me how I feel when you got that record deal
Most of these niggas changed, slipped on banana peels
I seen it in your eyes, didn't wanna think it's real
We pop another bottle, we pop another seal
Been through a lot of pain, but that's what got me here
Raised my son to be a man, and never show no fear
My diamonds shining bright, just like a chandelier

No one, no one
It's hard to make a way when you come where I'm from
At the bottom of the bottom where you barely see the Sun
And I've been going through depression lately, I just wanna run
You'd probably leave when you see what I've done
You'd probably leave when you see what I've done
I'm a different nigga, baby girl I'm not the one
Different type of diamonds all beyond me in the Sun
Brand new Amiris, I'ma stuff 'em with the dollas
My broski a shotta
He gon' go berserk, he see a opp and go: Grrah-ta
Smoking all damn day, I fill my lungs up with the zaza
Don't hit up my phone, leave me alone with all that rara

I don't give a fuck how you feel now (hey, hey)
Getting money starting to feel so familiar (whoa, whoa)
I just do it for my familia (hey, hey)
Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now (whoa, whoa)

I don't give a fuck how you feel now (hey, hey)
Getting money starting to feel so familiar (whoa, whoa)
I just do it for my familia (hey, hey)
Was at the bottom, we on top of the hill now

Yeah
oh, yeah, haha, haha
oh, yeah, okay
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Tryna take me down but I was back on my pivot
I know you see the way I'm living and you just don't get it
But I'ma keep grinding, I'ma shoot for the stars
You see my tattoos, more like battle scars
I know, yeah
Give you pain
Well, let me speak my pain
Just let me speak my pain