Da Real Spoonie

Lyrics

How it Feel
Produced By: Yak Pressure

(Intro: Da Real Spoonie)
You know it pounds in the mail, (You know its pounds in the…)
You know how I feel, how I feel, (You know how I...)
You know how I feel, how I feel, (Yeah 2x’s)
You know how I feel, how I feel, (You know how I feel)
You know them pounds in the mail (Them pounds)
(Yeah 4x’s)

(Chours: Da Real Spoonie)
Pounds thru the mail (Mail) I know how it fell, (It feel)
Hoping that the cops don’t blitz this shit get real, (Its real)
My migos showed me how to get it thru the mail, (That through the mail)
Got 3-4 shots to let off than I bail, (That’s when I bail)
My broddie bouta come home he did his time he didn’t squeal, (He didn’t squeal)
I told em hold it down ah matter a time before the mills, (That’s ‘fore the mills)
Toted guns so big they belong in the navy seals, (The navy seals)
And it’s crazy cause I thought about joining the navy seals, (The navy seals)
Wanted to smoke somebody that anger give me the chills (Gave me the chills)

(Verse One: Da Real Spoonie)
16 stock ona back keep it still, (Keep it still)
Lean into it bend ya legs get the feel aye, (Get the feel aye)
I done been through it second guessing is this real yeah, (Like is this real aye)
Homicide homicide homicide kill yea, (Kill yeah)
It’s like my city they got sucked up in that drill yea, (All up in that drill yeah)
Where a nigga rather play the field than make the field yea, (Play the field yeah)
Lost 4 niggas my whole life I think they still here, (I think they still here)
She keep tryna argue bout that shit she think I still care, (She think I still care)
Everything 100% owned we need mills here, (We need them mills here)
Nigga tryna sign them deals ain’t thinking bout no drills here, (Ain’t bout no drills here)
I ain’t out dere everyday but Croskey block I’m still dere (Nigga I’m still here)
Seen big homie had the jag I said I gotta get dere, (I said I gotta get there)
21 turning up it’s time for me to switch gears, (It’s time to switch gears)
Told myself a long time ago that ain’t shit fair, (That ain’t shit fair)
Use to ain’t listen to advice I gotta big head, (I got a big head)
Time goes on people change shit get weird, (Shit get weird)
Tunnel vision quick to find my lane I gotta get there, ( I’m on my way)
Hold up let me think about this shit I gotta sit here, (Just let me sit here)
Planning on them millions it ain’t hard for me to get dere, (And Ima get there)
Put this shit together that’s why I ain’t in the mix yea, (That’s why I ain’t in the mix yeah)
I’m the ticket how could I forget that, (How can I forget that)
And once you gone no double backing ain’t no switch backs, (Ain’t no switch backs)
That’s ya fault that you don’t missed out on these big stacks big racks, (Big stacks)
Growing up we hadda click clack, (We has that click clack)
Some niggas do it for reactions, (Some nigga did it for reactions)
And it’s way too many distractions, (And its way too many)
How tf we gone millions thinking bout the get back big facts, (Big facts)
I’m better off alone and I get that (You know I get that),







(Chours: Da Real Spoonie)
Pounds thru the mail (Mail) I know how it fell, (It feel)
Hoping that the cops don’t blitz this shit get real, (Its real)
My migo showed me how to get it thru the mail, (That through the mail)
Got 3 4 shot to let off than I bail, (That’s when I bail)
My broddie bouta come home he did his time he didn’t squeal, (He didn’t squeal)
I told em hold it down ah matter a time before the mills, (That’s ‘fore the mills)
Toted guns so big they belong in the navy seals, (The navy seals)
And it’s crazy cause I thought about joining the navy seals, (The navy seals)
Wanted to smoke somebody that anger give me the chills (Gave me the chills) (2x’s)


(Outro: Da Real Spoonie)
If you know you know,
If you know you fuckin know you know,
If you know you know man,
Cause niggas know if you know you know