Tryna Feel How U Feel

[Intro] (D. Hill) [Verse] I'm comin' like this all the time, uh I'd rather be closer with dimes, uh I'm ballin' around with my 9, uh I'm ridin' around, bitch, I’m ridin' I put the diamonds on my bitch, now she actin' cool, huh I put the chopper out the cooler Show these niggas what to do, uh Shootin' out the back still, huh Uh, told the ho', "Hold the wheel", huh Uh, I'm tryna feel how you feel, uh Uh, I'm tryna feel how you feel Let's get it, yeah I ride with the stick I ride with a cooler, that bitch like, "Uh-uh" Yeah, it's long like a ruler, it's long like a ruler Yeah, uh, the niggas not with me Them bitches intruders, uh Yeah, they shootin', they shootin', they shootin', they shootin', uh Livin' life just like a movie, uh Bitch I shoot like du-du, yeah I get to it, uh-uh Yeah, live my life like this 'cause you only live once I'ma smoke that boy like a blunt I'ma fuck on so many cunt All these niggas, they know I'm on X game mode, but I like to stunt I came in this bitch so blunt I don't give a fuck 'bout nun' Uh, stay with them cash, yeah Stay with the bag, 250 bag, uh 250 cash, huh Throwin' it back, throwin' it back, uh My life lavish, huh, this a lesson... I'm in Atlanta, uh, live where my broad, [?] We got it goin', uh, get this shit goin' It's Opium gang, uh Open your mouth, uh Get turned into a stain, get turned into a stain, uh You get to payin', uh Sippin' the pain, we sippin' on drink, uh I like to drink, uh, it's helpin' me think It's helpin' me think, uh She want the chain, uh She suckin' my dick, she suckin' the demon, uh Bought her a ring, uh, she married to me She married the team, uh, she married the gang Niggas not lame, we got our own gang, uh Do what you want, uh We do what we can We do what we can, uh Fuck all these niggas and fuck all these bitches We countin' his money, yeah, I'm tryna get richer Let's get it lil' bih', uh, uh House in them hills, uh, uh On top of the buildin', uh, yeah I'm high like the ceilin' You know how I'm feelin', you know how I'm feelin' Yeah, niggas been getting, my niggas been getting Really we be chilling, facts, we chilling We up in the hills, ice in my mouth I really be grilling, uh These bitches, they fuckin' on Carti 'cause Carti, he got some millions Yeah, all these niggas my sons, better get a bitch play with me, yeah [Outro] Yeah, yeah Yeah