Young Jeezy - How It Feel lyrics

They got me f**ed up yeah that's on the real That's why I stay hustling like a treadmill Rap n***as move real n***as lean How the f** you think I weigh ya girl then Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Woke up this morning up the 26th floor Parlez vous francais to my French ho Got that yoppa by the bed n***a french toast Black Phantom out front n***a space ghost Word on the street you looking for 4 and a heezy Just pull up in the projects and ask em' for Jeezy Hatin' a** n***as them the ones I hate the most Feds tried to get him but they never came close Got the heads up n***a I never came home Straight to boost mobile yeah you know I change phones Ever seen him do his thing, he amazing Young a beast in the kitchen they need to cage him Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Two lambs the same color I just call em' twins Back at home I'm gone buy that boy a Benz Got the water in the yola now I'm in the mist Gon do what it do and them some dirty bricks It's a dirty world, but my car clean Pull up in them matching Chargers, we the car team Now it's shrimp and lobster, like we in the mall Last suit I had, gave that boy a job 30 n***as with me looking like they finna' rob Don't make me grab that black steel, my black card And it's mine too n***a, it got my name on it Knowing that n***as probably got some cain on em What that hood n***a doing with them white folks Tell block blow they think I'm telling white jokes They was pocket watching on the front porch b**h And you know they watching know I made the Forbes list Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Real n***a made it out, how you feel n***a Knowing damn well these n***as want you k**ed n***a See the hating n***as, they just want to see you dead And all the bad b**hes they just want to give you head Keep ya head b**h, cause right now I'm chasing bread Cuzzo did a dime for same thing since I was chasing fed I done took this trapping sh** all across the globe Same n***a shopped at South Dekalb on Candler Road Mad cause you still free to act in Niketown Pot called the kettle black, now ain't these n***as cold And I'm still here so what the deal n***a Five albums in and I'm still a real n***a Dropped the whole thang on the crib n***a I'm turnt up look at how I live n***a Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a sk** n***a Bad b**hes on me what it is n***a How it feel to be a real n***a (x4) Aye Snow, What they gone do wit us Huh, Turn Up! (x2)