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What It Feel Like Lyrics - Artist : Slaine
I'm a angel in the darkness, I can see in the night (Yeah)
I don't need light (Uh-huh) Yo, Knuckles What's good, my dude? You ready to kill these motherfuckers? You already know, let's go in Shit, haha I'm a serpent in the wind It seems that my dreams and nightmares are both horrifying Hope's always dying, ropes always tying Choked always, I am walking in the death valley I came back home, never shoulda left Cali They said Hollywood probably coulda done it for me Plus, back home, everyone was gunning for me I live rock bottom, look at what it done to me Critics wanna come at me, the country can't stomach me It feels like I gotta [?] clothes and steal bikes Instead, I rock forty-thou' crowds with a steel mic Hit the billboard, shot with a bullet, dawg And it feels like impossible I'm pulling off So I'ma pull it off, you don't believe me? Shit is hard to do, I just made it look easy I'm too greasy for TV I put it on a CD and gave it to you hoes like a VD So what it feel like? When you ain't got nothing in this world but faded jeans and a pair of Nikes But shootouts leave bloody pools in fair fights And mean streets ain't no place for scared types So what it feel like? When your cash low and you gotta risk your freedom just to stack dough Flying coach laying low in the back row With your hoe stashing dope in her asshole Yeah I remember hard times, no money then No hustle, no grind, nose runny then No muscle, no dimes, just ugly Timbs When I used to hide my face with a dusty brim I was in the corner store with a slushie When the girl I liked most stared at me with a funny grin I was thirteen, hungry like the worst fiend And I started drinking with my dawgs, letting purp steam Tired of thinking that God must've cursed him Every night, either nightmares or the worst dreams I wasn't feeling that, I started dealing sacks On the block posted up with the realest cats Mom do so worry like "Where he at?" I was making dough grow like a hairy back I was on the dolo trynna clearly stack I only really did school so they could hear me rap So what it feel like? When you ain't got nothing in this world but faded jeans and a pair of Nikes But shootouts leave bloody pools and [?] And mean streets ain't no place for scared types So what it feel like? When your cash low and you gotta risk your freedom just to stack dough Flying coach laying low in the back row With your hoe stashing dope in her asshole So what it feel like? What it feel like? What it feel like? This is real life This is real life, this is real life This is real life, so what it feel like? |
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