How Does It Feel

{Verse 1}
It was me, Joey B and Cocaine James on the O
Same clique, same friends, never change on my folks
You know hot boys here got them thangs for the low
Wise, pull up straight, swings, switchin lanes on a hoe
All this money in the world, its a shame to go broke
Everybody got dreams, some just aimin too low
If fame is the goal, we cant get along
I aim to be paid, I aim to be great
Every day, all day, young and swangin my braids
Aw shit, pop champagne til it break
Aw quit, ball all ways til we came
Til the grave well be rich, we were made to be this
Black and praised with a gift, that just cant be dismissed
Aw shit, its Kamaiyah
Aw shit, please retire
Hot girl set the city on fire
{Hook}
Ive been broke all my life
Now wonder
How does it feel to be rich?
How does it feel to be rich?
I done worked all my life
Now wonder
How does it feel to just live?
How does it feel to just live?
{Verse 2}
Everybody want money, want the fame and the clothes
Everybody losin friends, people change when they grow
To be known in the game, Ive been waiting so long
Spit fire, spit flames and I came for the throne
Told em once, told em twice, this just aint what they want
Their speak is excrete and they hate on the low
If hates all you know, your face gotta go
I aim for a change, you stagnant, the same
Every day, all day, young and swangin my chain
Aw shit, drink champagne 'til I cant
Aw quit, start the waves that you take
Steal our swag and our name, but you cant be the gang
Foreign whips when we swang, BMG do our thang
Aw shit, its Kamaiyah
Aw shit, please retire
Hot girl set the city on fire
{Hook}
Ive been broke all my life
Now wonder
How does it feel to be rich?
How does it feel to be rich?
I done worked all my life
Now wonder
How does it feel to just live?
How does it feel to just live?