Soundtracks - How I'm Feelin by Belly (Ft. Shenseea) lyrics

[Verse 1: Belly] I'm living legend, where's the mula? Made a couple million, hallelujah (Woo) Daddy was a dealer, what's it to ya? (Uh) Call it homeschooling (Yeah) Never did homework I was going home with the work, no tutor Used to having nothing Grew up with the hustlers and the killers Now I'm kickin' it with Puffy in the villa, chillin' Clique full of zombies like Thriller **** got real, **** about to get realer That's just how I'm feelin' (Shh, rrr) That's just how I'm feelin', dog I ain't tryin' make a living I'm out here tryna make a **** killing Stack a couple million to the ceiling When I touch down, I'ma burn it all to the ground (Down) Make sure the whole world feel it [Chorus: Belly & Shenseea] That's just how I'm feelin' (Huh) That's just how I'm feelin' (Huh) Dog, that's just how I'm feelin' (Ayy, Belly, dem ready?) When I touch down, I'ma burn it all to the ground Make sure the whole world feel it That's just how I'm feelin' [Verse 2: Shenseea] Dem gyal a red eye, never mek right Me deh ya set for life, them a get by Never bow for the fame (No), heads high Deh back a me so all them a see a tail light Been a real-ass bit' from da ghetto I ain't never gon' switch, that's facts, though Can't get me out like stain (Uh) Cah me grow tough and me know pain Haters talk wid a bad tongue Can't break me, tweedledee, so dumb I'ma be a giant, fee-fi-fo-fum Doing it so big, like Drake, I'm on one My big bucks got me feeling so bossy Like Lauryn Hill, me a kill them softly This a gyal rather fi be cold and naughty 'Cause if me too loyal, then it's gon' cost me And that's just how I feel [Chorus: Belly & Shenseea] That's just how I'm feelin' (Huh, yeah) That's just how I'm feelin' (That's how me feel, mhm) Dog, that's just how I'm feelin' When I touch down, I'ma burn it all to the ground Make sure the whole world feel it That's just how I'm feelin' [Verse 3: Belly] Big boss, I'm a big baller Up north ****, Rick Ross I got the pump that'll make you jump Don't you ever get it crisscrossed (Jump) Don't you ever get it crisscrossed (Jump) Don't you ever get it crisscrossed (Jump) I got the pump that'll make you jump (Jump) Don't you ever get it crisscrossed Bet against me, that's a big loss (Yeah) You 'bout to find out what the **** cost (Yeah) I find ****, then I get low, lift off It ain't nothing to cut the **** off Stop frontin', don't let it get soft Covered in your girl lipgloss Wonder why I got the whole world pissed off [Chorus: Belly] That's just how I'm feelin' That's just how I'm feelin' Dog, that's just how I'm feelin' When I touch down, I'ma burn it all to the ground Make sure the whole world feel it That's just how I'm feelin'