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young thug – how you feel lyrics

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[intro]
(thugger) ay, pop a bill, baby (king slime)
gon’ and chill, baby, relax, chill, baby (king slimer, ay)
ayy (808 mafia), ay, ay

[chorus]
how you feel, baby? how you feel, baby?
how you live, baby? how you live, baby?
i’m the doctor baby, doctor phil baby
show you how i live, how i live, baby (do it real big)
i can have you ballin’
you don’t need a quarterfield, baby (no, no no)
and i can have ’em callin’
you look like you got a deal, baby
how you feeling? how you feel, baby?
how you feeling? how you feel like that?

[post-chorus]
ay (thugger), how you feel like that?
ay (yeah), yeah yeah, ayy
yeah (yeah, yeah, ayy)
(ah, ah) ooh-ahh, ay, ay, ayy

[verse 1]
hop in and out the booth
f-ckin’ her down in the guest room
tall lil’ b-tch, need some leg room
i blow a bag on your back, bless you
mogul talk n-gg-, cash talks
i’m puttin’ it down, i’m a bad boy
i’m just a young rich black boy
i’m eating good, gettin’ fat, boy
i’m mixing syrup with my lemonade
i’m rollin’-rollin’ like a centipede
i made ’em believe when they didn’t believe
i’m rollin’ this sh-t up until it seeds
yeah, yeah yeah, i’m doin’ this sh-t for my mom could see
i’m payin’ insurance so they can be
greater than me when i f-ckin’ d-i-e
leave the earth, yeah, leave the turf, yeah
yeah, got me teeth fixed, doctor order me some legal percs yeah
thank god i’m sellin’ out shows, sellin’ out merch, yeah
baby, baby, ride this d-ck until it f-ckin’ burst, yeah

[chorus]
how you feel, baby? how you feel, baby?
how you live, baby? how you live, baby?
i’m the doctor baby, doctor phil baby
show you how i live, how i live, baby (do it real big)
i can have you ballin’
you don’t need a quarterfield, baby (no, no no)
and i can have ’em callin’
you look like you got a deal, baby
how you feeling? how you feel, baby?
how you feeling? how you feel like that?

[verse 2]
i hopped in the bentley, you know it’s not rented, you know that b-tch tinted
i’m ridin’ with the semi, i’m livin’ relentless, i don’t owe the dentist
this b-tch on my woadie, this b-tch on my woadie, this b-tch on my n-gg-
play with my drippin’, i’m k!llin’ the city, i don’t need no witness
you know the code to my world, can’t be nothing but diamonds & pearls
you know the code to these pills, you can beat none but mouth and a girl
i’m feelin’ like “f-ck the whole industry”, these n-gg-s ain’t no kin to me
i’m feelin’ like “muhf-ck’ the industry”, these f-ck n-gg-s don’t believe in me
i just made a million on a tour in less than thirty days
i love this sh-t with all my heart and i swear i won’t never trade
i shoot my off the beat loyals, i swear i won’t ever cheat
i don’t give no f-ck ’bout your path, sh-t won’t make me ever leave

[chorus]
how you feel, baby? how you feel, baby?
how you live, baby? how you live, baby?
i’m the doctor baby, doctor phil baby
show you how i live, how i live, baby (do it big, yeah)
i can have you ballin’
you don’t need a quarterfield, baby (hey)
and i can have ’em callin’
you look like you got a deal, baby (ayy)
how you feeling? (ayy) how you feel, baby? (ayy)
how you feeling? (ay, ay) how you feel like that? (ay, ay)

[outro]
king slimer, thugger, baby



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