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That's How Ya Feel Video (MV)




Performed By: Jeezy
Featuring: Lloyd, Slick Pulla
Length: 4:03
Written by: Demetrius Stewart, Jay Jenkins




Jeezy - That's How Ya Feel Lyrics
Official




[ Featuring Lloyd, Slick Pulla ]

Yeah, ayy
Yeah
Ayy, nigga
If you at the light right now nigga
And the nigga sweatin' you my nigga
Lookin' at you 'cause you got them big boy shoes on ya shit, my nigga
Ayy, roll down ya motherf*ckin' window, nigga
Blow out that dro smoke, nigga
And tell that nigga that's how the f*ck you feel, nigga
Ya feel like ya look, nigga
Ya feel good nigga
What's happenin', nigga?
Let's get it
Ayy, let's go

Red paint, inside's peanut butter (ayy, peanut butter)
They seein' me, but I don't see them suckers (see them suckers)
I ain't gon' lie, man my shit tight (tight)
Hoes jockin', got 'em stoppin' like a red light (ayy, yeah)
Wake me up, this a sick dream (what?)
Got the Alpine with the flat screen (that's right)
These niggas ain't aware, mayne ('ware, mayne)
12's in the trunk soundin' like an airplane (ayy, ayy, yeah)
A 757 jet (jet)
He ain't know? You dealin' with a f*ckin' vet (yeah)
Niggas cold like banana splits (yeah)
That's why I cop the AR with banana clips (ayy, ayy)

Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)

I got a project chick with a lot of kids (lot of kids)
She say she like my flow but love my ad-libs (yeah)
I was sayin' yeah before Usher (what?)
Never Scared like T.I. and Bone Crusher (that's right)
Any problem, Jeezy take care of it (yeah)
Them ugly hoes say a nigga arrogant (arrogant)
Real slow is how I drive past (what?)
Got everybody lookin', sweatin' like a gym class (let's get it)
I see you funny niggas got jokes (jokes)
Disrespect the Chevy, still ridin' on spokes (ayy, spokes)
You f*ckin' with a player (ayy)
We don't just say no, we too busy sayin' yeah

Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)

I'm a motherf*ckin' problem, who wanna solve me dog? (yeah)
Got six cell phones, who gon' call me dog? (Yeah)
This ain't a movie, we are not actors (what?)
Still use a duck ass nigga for target practice (ayy)
Infrared beam on the Mossberg pump
Hit his ass with it twice, make him A-Town Stomp (A-Town Stomp)
In gats we trust (ayy)
Niggas play a lot of games dog, but not with us (not with us)
Call me Jack In The Box, hop out with two clips (yeah)
Cook ya faster than a T-bone at Ruth Chris (Ruth Chris)
You still hatin', lookin' stupid (lookin' stupid)
I'm in the SL, lookin' real coupe-ish (real coupe-ish)

Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
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Yeah, ayy
Yeah
Ayy, nigga
If you at the light right now nigga
And the nigga sweatin' you my nigga
Lookin' at you 'cause you got them big boy shoes on ya shit, my nigga
Ayy, roll down ya motherf*ckin' window, nigga
Blow out that dro smoke, nigga
And tell that nigga that's how the f*ck you feel, nigga
Ya feel like ya look, nigga
Ya feel good nigga
What's happenin', nigga?
Let's get it
Ayy, let's go

Red paint, inside's peanut butter (ayy, peanut butter)
They seein' me, but I don't see them suckers (see them suckers)
I ain't gon' lie, man my shit tight (tight)
Hoes jockin', got 'em stoppin' like a red light (ayy, yeah)
Wake me up, this a sick dream (what?)
Got the Alpine with the flat screen (that's right)
These niggas ain't aware, mayne ('ware, mayne)
12's in the trunk soundin' like an airplane (ayy, ayy, yeah)
A 757 jet (jet)
He ain't know? You dealin' with a f*ckin' vet (yeah)
Niggas cold like banana splits (yeah)
That's why I cop the AR with banana clips (ayy, ayy)

Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)

I got a project chick with a lot of kids (lot of kids)
She say she like my flow but love my ad-libs (yeah)
I was sayin' yeah before Usher (what?)
Never Scared like T.I. and Bone Crusher (that's right)
Any problem, Jeezy take care of it (yeah)
Them ugly hoes say a nigga arrogant (arrogant)
Real slow is how I drive past (what?)
Got everybody lookin', sweatin' like a gym class (let's get it)
I see you funny niggas got jokes (jokes)
Disrespect the Chevy, still ridin' on spokes (ayy, spokes)
You f*ckin' with a player (ayy)
We don't just say no, we too busy sayin' yeah

Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)

I'm a motherf*ckin' problem, who wanna solve me dog? (yeah)
Got six cell phones, who gon' call me dog? (Yeah)
This ain't a movie, we are not actors (what?)
Still use a duck ass nigga for target practice (ayy)
Infrared beam on the Mossberg pump
Hit his ass with it twice, make him A-Town Stomp (A-Town Stomp)
In gats we trust (ayy)
Niggas play a lot of games dog, but not with us (not with us)
Call me Jack In The Box, hop out with two clips (yeah)
Cook ya faster than a T-bone at Ruth Chris (Ruth Chris)
You still hatin', lookin' stupid (lookin' stupid)
I'm in the SL, lookin' real coupe-ish (real coupe-ish)

Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
Sittin' twenty-four inches off the ground (that's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the pound (that's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the town (that's how ya feel)
.45 on my lap, it's goin' down (that's how ya feel)
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Writer: Demetrius Stewart, Jay Jenkins
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