It's either u w me or not
Might mask up w the guys
It's either u here or u not
I had to bust off the porche
It's either you solid or not
F*ck around n splurge
U can't be playin
Both sides
Ask how I'm feelin
I'm Fine
Yea
Ask how I'm feeling
I'm fine
U can't be playin both sides
Ask me how I'm feelin im fine
I kno she mad but she alright
Throw her 5 racks after I
Give her the pipe
My niggas don't gotta ask for shit
They jus gotta swipe
I been getting checks in yes all night
Running my pockets up they was light
That nigga mad at me 4 y
Scheming on Gillespie yea w ty
Prolly hit Walmart for like 5
I ain't talked to my mama in a min
But I'm praying she fine
I don't understand why these niggas
Jus Want what's mine
It's either u w me or not
Might mask up w the guys
It's either u here or u not
I had to bust off the porch
It's either you solid or not
F*ck around n splurge
U can't be playin
Both sides
Ask me how I'm feelin
I'm Fine
Yea
Ask me how I'm feeling
I'm fine
U can't be playin both sides
Ask me how im doing
I'm fine (woah)
And I can't be fw perkys
And Shorty jus f*ck for the birkin
We know them niggas is lurkin
Please don't fold in person
And f*ck cpd cuz they hit up the storage
You know I been on my grind workin
And These hoes they jus wanna be
Important
Put a nigga in the deep end
And they thought I was sinkin
Pussy nigga wanna sneak diss
These drugs make me sleep in
Been facing my demons
And u kno I stay schemin
And my gas stay stinkin
And only hit on the weekend
Off white not blue tint
No ned but I'm geekin
And that bitch yea she feeinin
Burberry trench tucked
Stretch It out like Giannias
Gettin to them dam bucks
Toast it up to my niggas
What u kno bout losin yo dad to the feds
Whay you kno bout losin yo mom to a man
What u kno bout losin all u ever had that shit sad
I couldn't stay down I had to get big I'm in a 2 seater riding w jigg
Tyrese in the back blowin gas w a vibe
Say that she love me n shawty a lie
Yea there pain in my eyes but I'm also high
Take it or leave I ain't tryna get by
Ain't Savin no hoe screech off in the ride
Got bells for sure comin off the I
Came from Benton ya u kno that side
I been runnin these bags I'm open all night
Lil Chase - How I Feel Lyrics
Lil Chase - How I Feel Lyrics
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It's either u w me or not
Might mask up w the guys
It's either u here or u not
I had to bust off the porche
It's either you solid or not
F*ck around n splurge
U can't be playin
Both sides
Ask how I'm feelin
I'm Fine
Yea
Ask how I'm feeling
I'm fine
U can't be playin both sides
Ask me how I'm feelin im fine
I kno she mad but she alright
Throw her 5 racks after I
Give her the pipe
My niggas don't gotta ask for shit
They jus gotta swipe
I been getting checks in yes all night
Running my pockets up they was light
That nigga mad at me 4 y
Scheming on Gillespie yea w ty
Prolly hit Walmart for like 5
I ain't talked to my mama in a min
But I'm praying she fine
I don't understand why these niggas
Jus Want what's mine
It's either u w me or not
Might mask up w the guys
It's either u here or u not
I had to bust off the porch
It's either you solid or not
F*ck around n splurge
U can't be playin
Both sides
Ask me how I'm feelin
I'm Fine
Yea
Ask me how I'm feeling
I'm fine
U can't be playin both sides
Ask me how im doing
I'm fine (woah)
And I can't be fw perkys
And Shorty jus f*ck for the birkin
We know them niggas is lurkin
Please don't fold in person
And f*ck cpd cuz they hit up the storage
You know I been on my grind workin
And These hoes they jus wanna be
Important
Put a nigga in the deep end
And they thought I was sinkin
Pussy nigga wanna sneak diss
These drugs make me sleep in
Been facing my demons
And u kno I stay schemin
And my gas stay stinkin
And only hit on the weekend
Off white not blue tint
No ned but I'm geekin
And that bitch yea she feeinin
Burberry trench tucked
Stretch It out like Giannias
Gettin to them dam bucks
Toast it up to my niggas
What u kno bout losin yo dad to the feds
Whay you kno bout losin yo mom to a man
What u kno bout losin all u ever had that shit sad
I couldn't stay down I had to get big I'm in a 2 seater riding w jigg
Tyrese in the back blowin gas w a vibe
Say that she love me n shawty a lie
Yea there pain in my eyes but I'm also high
Take it or leave I ain't tryna get by
Ain't Savin no hoe screech off in the ride
Got bells for sure comin off the I
Came from Benton ya u kno that side
I been runnin these bags I'm open all night
Might mask up w the guys
It's either u here or u not
I had to bust off the porche
It's either you solid or not
F*ck around n splurge
U can't be playin
Both sides
Ask how I'm feelin
I'm Fine
Yea
Ask how I'm feeling
I'm fine
U can't be playin both sides
Ask me how I'm feelin im fine
I kno she mad but she alright
Throw her 5 racks after I
Give her the pipe
My niggas don't gotta ask for shit
They jus gotta swipe
I been getting checks in yes all night
Running my pockets up they was light
That nigga mad at me 4 y
Scheming on Gillespie yea w ty
Prolly hit Walmart for like 5
I ain't talked to my mama in a min
But I'm praying she fine
I don't understand why these niggas
Jus Want what's mine
It's either u w me or not
Might mask up w the guys
It's either u here or u not
I had to bust off the porch
It's either you solid or not
F*ck around n splurge
U can't be playin
Both sides
Ask me how I'm feelin
I'm Fine
Yea
Ask me how I'm feeling
I'm fine
U can't be playin both sides
Ask me how im doing
I'm fine (woah)
And I can't be fw perkys
And Shorty jus f*ck for the birkin
We know them niggas is lurkin
Please don't fold in person
And f*ck cpd cuz they hit up the storage
You know I been on my grind workin
And These hoes they jus wanna be
Important
Put a nigga in the deep end
And they thought I was sinkin
Pussy nigga wanna sneak diss
These drugs make me sleep in
Been facing my demons
And u kno I stay schemin
And my gas stay stinkin
And only hit on the weekend
Off white not blue tint
No ned but I'm geekin
And that bitch yea she feeinin
Burberry trench tucked
Stretch It out like Giannias
Gettin to them dam bucks
Toast it up to my niggas
What u kno bout losin yo dad to the feds
Whay you kno bout losin yo mom to a man
What u kno bout losin all u ever had that shit sad
I couldn't stay down I had to get big I'm in a 2 seater riding w jigg
Tyrese in the back blowin gas w a vibe
Say that she love me n shawty a lie
Yea there pain in my eyes but I'm also high
Take it or leave I ain't tryna get by
Ain't Savin no hoe screech off in the ride
Got bells for sure comin off the I
Came from Benton ya u kno that side
I been runnin these bags I'm open all night
Writer: Carl Thomas, Troy Taylor
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.