G Perico - How You Feel Lyrics

They say G just relax your mind
'cause you be thinking too much
Every time a nigga party I
Be drinking too much
I be plotting on S coupes and Stingrays
Jumpin' out blue, representing for the B Way
I make the hood look good
'cause everybody can't do it
Everybody ain't silent with the movement
Bust a cute bitch coming out the Gucci store
She said she met a gang of
Niggas from my crew before
If you Google Map that
It's gon' take you to the eight
I gotta blindfold you if I
Take you to my place
I wake up to privilege and blue rag linen
Life is only what you make it
Nigga choose your position

I make the most of it
Gotta live it to the fullest
In the city with a pistol full
Of bullets for the clap out
'Cause they hate to see you livin' good
They hate that shit in the hood
I don't give a fuck how you feel
Fuck how feel
I don't give a fuck how you feel
I don't give a fuck how you feel
Fuck how feel
I don't give a fuck how you feel

G Perico the boss
G Perico that nigga that the enemies want
G Perico gotta stay down and dangerous
Pocket full of money
Hittin' crab tables on the Vegas strip
Worth more now than I ever been
Finally got a future that don't
Involve the state pen
If you'll give a bitch that act right
Auditions for my next baby mama only
If she gon' act right
Cars, shoes, condos, and pools
Yeah I graduated but I ain't
Learn shit from school
Working on getting rich every day
I can't be no other way, G

I make the most of it
Gotta live it to the fullest
In the city with a pistol full
Of bullets for the clap out
'Cause they hate to see you livin' good
They hate that shit in the hood
I don't give a fuck how you feel
Fuck how feel
I don't give a fuck how you feel
I don't give a fuck how you feel
Fuck how feel
I don't give a fuck how you feel