Feel Like Video (MV)

I remember what it feel like yeah
Walkin through the city with no dollars in my coat
I remember what it feel like yeah
Having money all around you and you always feeling broke
I remember what it feel like yeah
Being tempted for a second thinking you should push the snow
Can't forget what it feel like
When the ones that's all around you always fiendin for some blow
Think they know it, They just choose not to understand
Spent my whole life work tryna be a better man
Always had it right in front, what to be opposite than
Now I'm writing all these lyrics, I be getting in my bag
Cole said it better thank you
Y'all show me what not to do
What's it like to shoot me down, someone looking just like you
Someone looking for a dream, only looking for some hope
And I used to be that person, ask me now
Girl I don't know
More bands more bands for my brothers all I wish
Free our mans free our mans from the terrors of the pen
Lessons from the street gon be something we never forget
All I got for this world is my cold heart and my pen
Shawty tell me how to make it go away
Think I'm passing you my weight, it's unfair to move that way
It's a feeling so unreal, to the world it's cabaret
I might throw a couple dollars cuz I'm feelin lonely

I remember what it feel like how can I forget
Waitin up for payday not enough zeros on my check
And I'm worried bout the whip when I pull up on ya chick
Usually don't like stealing girlfriends but ya shorty wanna hit
I remember what it feel like like how can I forget
Heard'em talk about it when they wasn't living it
Always dreamt about it but I never needed it
And I'm still baggin ya bitch and I ain't even made it yet
I ain't even made it yet
I ain't even made it yet

Don't think I felt that feel of havin someone check up on ya uh
Hit ya phone simply to check up on ya uh
Ask about ya day oh, ask if you okay
Ask about what stresses or simply ask you if you ate
Hey shawty no, I can say what's going on
Go on say you wanna see me and what time you gettin home
And I'll fall into into ya hands I'm not used to feelin warm
I'm not used to someone even caring bout what's goin on
Let me vent, free my stress, say "let's f*ck" and get undressed
Let me lay up in ya bed, women love thugs who upset
We can wake up in the morning do it all over again
I be pressed baby girl always thinkin bout a check
Been about the hood, bout the money, bout the fam
Bout the muhf*ckin music, some of y'all can't understand
What it's like, bout this life
Get it all or we did trying
Kept my finger on the button for these rappers always lying
Think I'm to unstable tryna keep you on my own
I think that you might think it's my intent to lead you on
I think I think to much bout what you thinking when I'm gone
I think, I mean I hope you know I care more than I've shown
Still can forget all these feelings to this day yeah
Put up a front, ain't as strong as I portray
Just another quintessential rapper that's been led astray
And I can't forget the feeling cuz it hasn't gone away

I remember what it feel like how can I forget
Waitin up for payday not enough zeros on my check
And I'm worried bout the whip when I pull up on ya chick
Usually don't like stealing girlfriends but ya shorty wanna hit
I remember what it feel like like how can I forget
Heard'em talk about it when they wasn't living it
Always dreamt about it but I never needed it
And I'm still baggin ya bitch and I ain't even made it yet
I ain't even made it yet
I ain't even made it yet