How You Feel (feat. Jesty Beatz) [Radio Edit]

Drop champagne

Poppin' so cold

Pocket full of dough

Bezzie plain jane

With the diamonds in the locs

Baby anything goes

Can't keep it on the low

Feelin' like I'm 6'4

With the faux mink draggin' on the floor

Ayy

Yeah

Ayy

(Holy, Holy, Holy)

Pocket full of smoke

Million dollar cash what it feel like

Strokin' like midnight

Screamin' out welcome to the good life

Red light, red light

Park it right here

No headlights (ooh)

Told her anything goes

In the two-toned Rolls

And the ride so smooth, yeah

Feel like I'm riding on air, yeah

Oh baby, if the glue don't slide

Long hair long money don't care

Put it in the air

(Put it in the air)

Cuban links all in my chain

The coldest in the city

From the ice in my vein

Call me big pimpin'

Let me go and get my cane

I been poppin', baby

Ain't s*** changed, ayy

Diamonds all up in my grill

They say I'm too sick

Nah, baby I'm ill

I got you in your feelings now

Baby, how you feel

Baby, how you feel

Baby, how you feel

Uhh

I was 15 tryin' to ball

Now I'm 21 still I'm runnin' from the law

Feds smell it from a mile away

That pack too strong

I handle these b***** like I'm twirlin' a baton

Stay up, you're right

You can't tell me that I'm wrong

Let's hope it ain't a fight

So we gotta get along

My money like extendo, extra long

Ya girl know the words to every one of my songs, Oh

The ride so smooth, yeah

(Ridin' on air, like I'm ridin' on air)

Feel like I'm riding on air, yeah

Oh baby, if the glue don't slide

Long hair long money don't care

Put it in the air

(Put it in the air)

I'm with the s*** any time anywhere

Long hair, long money don't care

Walk up in the club and they all just stare. uh

Cuz I'm so rare

I'm with the s*** any time anywhere

Long hair, long money don't care

Walk up in the club and they all just stare

Cuz I'm so rare

Cuban links all in my chain

The coldest in the city

From the ice in my vein

Call me big pimpin'

Let me go and get my cane

I been poppin', baby

Ain't s*** changed, ayy

Diamonds all up in my grill

They say I'm too sick

Nah, baby I'm ill

I got you in your feelings now

Baby, how you feel

Baby, how you feel

Baby, how you feel

Uhh

Pocket full of smoke

Million dollar cash what it feel like

Strokin' like midnight

Screamin' out welcome to the good life

Red light, red light

Park it right here

No headlights (ooh)

Told her anything goes

In the two-toned Rolls

And the ride so smooth, yeah

Feel like I'm riding on air, yeah

Oh baby, if the glue don't slide

Long hair long money don't care

Put it in the air

(Put it in the air)

I'm with the s*** any time anywhere

Long hair, long money don't care

Walk up in the club and they all just stare. uh

Cuz I'm so rare

I'm with the s**** any time anywhere

Long hair, long money don't care

Walk up in the club and they all just stare

Cuz I'm so rare

(Holy, Holy Holy)