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How I Feel Video (MV)




Performed By: LA-Meek
Length: 3:22
Written by: Ry'zhon Middleton




LA-Meek - How I Feel Lyrics




Yeah
How I feel
K.D.K.T
Yeah

Took a step into the creek, came out a beast nigga
Won a couple chips and put them on my ring finger
Yeah I do this shit for the love of the game nigga
Yeah this human flesh, but we are not the same nigga
Hit a lick with boy, he hit you with the same trigger
Used to catching stains, but now you just a stain nigga
Bought the Buick, hit the gas, I'm switching lanes quicker
Bitch I am the king because I do king things nigga

I refuse to be the same, I'm chucking them deuces (Deuces)
I'm a leader and I live above the influence (Influence)
Of these clone ass rappers, come up with your own shit (Own shit)
All these bitches on my dick, open up, you can hold it (Hold it)

And that's the way I feel
Overseas dreams, give my dad a couple mill (Yeah)
My school in Dub-V, that's my home amongst the hills (Uh-huh)
Can never count me out, I do anything I will

And uhh

That's the can of beans I spill
Can't rap about no fakes, LA-Meek going keep it real (Yeah)
Take the box from pandora, we going break open the seal (Nah)
They keep cooking up beats and I eat them like a meal

Haha yeah

All these other rappers hoes
They take each other's swag, and they steal each other's flows
To be honest, I'm surprised they not inside each other's clothes
They pay promoters bread just to do a couple shows (Haha)

Yeah-yeah
Yeah
Haha
Yeah
Listen

Yeah Yeah
And niggas lie about they clout
How can you believe the shit that come up out they mouth
Rappin bout these diamonds, but can't rap about a house (Yeah)
Talking about they shooters, but be quiet as a mouse (Shh)

Haha damn

What these rappers talking about
Don't tell you nothing real, all these niggas do is shout
Rockstar lifestyle, pills in they mouth
All they care about is drugs
Give a f*ck about they health

Uhh, and what about the wealth (Yeah)
Can you distribute it like them pills on the shelf
Niggas out here starving, ain't got nobody to help (Damn)
But you steady running from these problems like a damn gazelle (Face your problems)

But I continue to be me, I can't be no one else
Put my trust only in me, can't trust no one else (Trust no one)
My own mother didn't love, left be myself (F*ck her)
That's the moment that I learned I only got myself

Thankful for my brother, thankful for my dad (I love you Sev, I love you too Dad)
I always think about the good times that we had
When Sev took his first steps, man we was glad (Proud of you man)
Or when we cooked the turkey, and I shared a drink wit dad
Or when we cried in the car over on fourth ave (It's going be alright)
Or when you got married, damn I was mad
Swave Barber Lounge, come and get a fade (Charlotte)
Speak on how I feel, that's how I was made
Speak on how I feel that's how I was made

K.D.K.T
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Yeah
How I feel
K.D.K.T
Yeah

Took a step into the creek, came out a beast nigga
Won a couple chips and put them on my ring finger
Yeah I do this shit for the love of the game nigga
Yeah this human flesh, but we are not the same nigga
Hit a lick with boy, he hit you with the same trigger
Used to catching stains, but now you just a stain nigga
Bought the Buick, hit the gas, I'm switching lanes quicker
Bitch I am the king because I do king things nigga

I refuse to be the same, I'm chucking them deuces (Deuces)
I'm a leader and I live above the influence (Influence)
Of these clone ass rappers, come up with your own shit (Own shit)
All these bitches on my dick, open up, you can hold it (Hold it)

And that's the way I feel
Overseas dreams, give my dad a couple mill (Yeah)
My school in Dub-V, that's my home amongst the hills (Uh-huh)
Can never count me out, I do anything I will

And uhh

That's the can of beans I spill
Can't rap about no fakes, LA-Meek going keep it real (Yeah)
Take the box from pandora, we going break open the seal (Nah)
They keep cooking up beats and I eat them like a meal

Haha yeah

All these other rappers hoes
They take each other's swag, and they steal each other's flows
To be honest, I'm surprised they not inside each other's clothes
They pay promoters bread just to do a couple shows (Haha)

Yeah-yeah
Yeah
Haha
Yeah
Listen

Yeah Yeah
And niggas lie about they clout
How can you believe the shit that come up out they mouth
Rappin bout these diamonds, but can't rap about a house (Yeah)
Talking about they shooters, but be quiet as a mouse (Shh)

Haha damn

What these rappers talking about
Don't tell you nothing real, all these niggas do is shout
Rockstar lifestyle, pills in they mouth
All they care about is drugs
Give a f*ck about they health

Uhh, and what about the wealth (Yeah)
Can you distribute it like them pills on the shelf
Niggas out here starving, ain't got nobody to help (Damn)
But you steady running from these problems like a damn gazelle (Face your problems)

But I continue to be me, I can't be no one else
Put my trust only in me, can't trust no one else (Trust no one)
My own mother didn't love, left be myself (F*ck her)
That's the moment that I learned I only got myself

Thankful for my brother, thankful for my dad (I love you Sev, I love you too Dad)
I always think about the good times that we had
When Sev took his first steps, man we was glad (Proud of you man)
Or when we cooked the turkey, and I shared a drink wit dad
Or when we cried in the car over on fourth ave (It's going be alright)
Or when you got married, damn I was mad
Swave Barber Lounge, come and get a fade (Charlotte)
Speak on how I feel, that's how I was made
Speak on how I feel that's how I was made

K.D.K.T
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Writer: Ry'zhon Middleton
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