Uh huh it's like uh
It's like this uhuh it's like that uh
It's like this uhuh it's like that uh
It's like uh uh uh
People don't even know you really feel
Always trynna cut some f*cking corners
Trynna get a deal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
They never know the true story
I'm no ordinary nigga from the YC
I mix my soda in my HI-C
I compose my thoughts in different stages
They compose they thoughts in different rages pshuh
Wait
Claiming that they feel us
But they don't really feel us tho
Only smooth shit never ever letting go
I hate rapping bout myself cause nobody ever listens
I only flow on instrumentals for tuition
I'm off to college now need money for tuition
I give a f*ck about my everyday f*cking life
What I look like collecting trash all day and night
I'm sure its worth the money tho
What i use to buy these beats
My cousin said the hustle ain't free and the hustle ain't me
I used to be scared to confront the truth
And now they yelling Caleb you must be the motherf*cking truth
I'm only human ain't proving
That my thoughts ain't losing
But my music is booming
Came from the heart
And f*ck a job and f*ck the love
We don't need it anyway
If you spray we spray
You getting laid with AK's
You'll die today and tomorrow
People don't even know you really feel
Always trynna cut some f*cking corners
Trynna get a deal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
I used to whatever works but now it's just the better words
They say peace of mind but they really mean war
Don't act like you never felt this before
We used to struggle for a gram
Scraping quarters off them empty hands
Only less hands giving hands outs
Only the bros should have they hands out
They ask me why I wanna paint my nails
They don't need no details
Thoughts will only derail
My nail color can match my black Timbs
They asking and macking
I'd rather do relaxing
Ima monster let me out the cage
And fragile masculinity won't let em gage
Who they paying respect to
I'm the same as you and you and you
People claiming that they feel me
But they don't really feel me tho
Only smooth shit never ever letting go
Caleb Toremember - How You Really Feel Lyrics
Caleb Toremember - How You Really Feel Lyrics
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Uh huh it's like uh
It's like this uhuh it's like that uh
It's like this uhuh it's like that uh
It's like uh uh uh
People don't even know you really feel
Always trynna cut some f*cking corners
Trynna get a deal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
They never know the true story
I'm no ordinary nigga from the YC
I mix my soda in my HI-C
I compose my thoughts in different stages
They compose they thoughts in different rages pshuh
Wait
Claiming that they feel us
But they don't really feel us tho
Only smooth shit never ever letting go
I hate rapping bout myself cause nobody ever listens
I only flow on instrumentals for tuition
I'm off to college now need money for tuition
I give a f*ck about my everyday f*cking life
What I look like collecting trash all day and night
I'm sure its worth the money tho
What i use to buy these beats
My cousin said the hustle ain't free and the hustle ain't me
I used to be scared to confront the truth
And now they yelling Caleb you must be the motherf*cking truth
I'm only human ain't proving
That my thoughts ain't losing
But my music is booming
Came from the heart
And f*ck a job and f*ck the love
We don't need it anyway
If you spray we spray
You getting laid with AK's
You'll die today and tomorrow
People don't even know you really feel
Always trynna cut some f*cking corners
Trynna get a deal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
I used to whatever works but now it's just the better words
They say peace of mind but they really mean war
Don't act like you never felt this before
We used to struggle for a gram
Scraping quarters off them empty hands
Only less hands giving hands outs
Only the bros should have they hands out
They ask me why I wanna paint my nails
They don't need no details
Thoughts will only derail
My nail color can match my black Timbs
They asking and macking
I'd rather do relaxing
Ima monster let me out the cage
And fragile masculinity won't let em gage
Who they paying respect to
I'm the same as you and you and you
People claiming that they feel me
But they don't really feel me tho
Only smooth shit never ever letting go
It's like this uhuh it's like that uh
It's like this uhuh it's like that uh
It's like uh uh uh
People don't even know you really feel
Always trynna cut some f*cking corners
Trynna get a deal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
They never know the true story
I'm no ordinary nigga from the YC
I mix my soda in my HI-C
I compose my thoughts in different stages
They compose they thoughts in different rages pshuh
Wait
Claiming that they feel us
But they don't really feel us tho
Only smooth shit never ever letting go
I hate rapping bout myself cause nobody ever listens
I only flow on instrumentals for tuition
I'm off to college now need money for tuition
I give a f*ck about my everyday f*cking life
What I look like collecting trash all day and night
I'm sure its worth the money tho
What i use to buy these beats
My cousin said the hustle ain't free and the hustle ain't me
I used to be scared to confront the truth
And now they yelling Caleb you must be the motherf*cking truth
I'm only human ain't proving
That my thoughts ain't losing
But my music is booming
Came from the heart
And f*ck a job and f*ck the love
We don't need it anyway
If you spray we spray
You getting laid with AK's
You'll die today and tomorrow
People don't even know you really feel
Always trynna cut some f*cking corners
Trynna get a deal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
Never had shit
Only half a meal
I used to whatever works but now it's just the better words
They say peace of mind but they really mean war
Don't act like you never felt this before
We used to struggle for a gram
Scraping quarters off them empty hands
Only less hands giving hands outs
Only the bros should have they hands out
They ask me why I wanna paint my nails
They don't need no details
Thoughts will only derail
My nail color can match my black Timbs
They asking and macking
I'd rather do relaxing
Ima monster let me out the cage
And fragile masculinity won't let em gage
Who they paying respect to
I'm the same as you and you and you
People claiming that they feel me
But they don't really feel me tho
Only smooth shit never ever letting go
Writer: Caleb Reed
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