How Does It Feel - C5

Aye man you know that feelin?

When you been workin yo ass off

And that shit start finally payin off?

Nothing like it man

Nothing like it

It feel good to come out on top

Straight to the billboards from the block, yea

Finally got a taste of stardom

I ain’t never going back to the bottom, No

They tryna hop on the train I got the meal ticket

And I ain’t never selling out cause I’m built different

That ain’t really love they can’t keep it real with ya

I ain’t crip or blood but I’m always rocking Hilfiger

I been doing grown man things since a lil n***a

Ask the big homies

They dont wanna put you on when you get hungry

When I ain’t have a pot to piss n****s shit on me

Now I’m big rollin

Got a lil thick shorty when I get horny

She gone come through and give it to me anywhere I want it

Respect in the hood I go anywhere I wanna

Point em out to me show me my opponent

I’ma chew em up spit em out

When you down they gone show you what they really bout

It was funk but they still love me in the south

Rip AyeGee my brother from the south

Neighborhood Heavy

Graduated college still in the neighborhood heavy

I don’t gotta get ready cause I stay ready

Like a thot hoe, in my condo

Cause I’m bossed up, like I’m Chapo

I dont know you n***a, you a John Doe

If you ain’t talking bout the bread what you talking for

Rent due tax due and I gotta car note

Bank at Chase but the checks Wells Fargo

Still I stay fresh like a Dove bar soap

Spotify doing numbers like a barcode

I dont know what you thought baby I’ma star tho

And if she on her DOT put it in her jaw bone

If I make it then we all ON

Hef Young, Famo, Benny Blanco

Put a milly in the couch like I’m Pablo

And Safe in the wall under the Picasso

Them my mob goals, yea (MOB)

And I ain’t gone front keep shit on the real

Never broke again cause I know how it feel

I don’t got an M hell naw I can’t chill

And I ain’t going raw don’t tell me bout no pill b***h

I don’t got much but I got a lot to lose

So I gotta wear a sock if we knocking boots

5 on the loose

I’m so busy I ain’t even got no time to tie my damn shoes

It feel good to come out on top

Straight to the billboards from the block, yea

Finally got a taste of stardom

I ain’t never going back to the bottom, No

They ain’t vouch for me I’m my own cosigner

And they gone try to get on board when I blow by em

I’m in ATL with my nigga Flo Rida

If you been through what I been through

You don’t need a ghostwriter

Started from the bottom

They say I got hustle and I got it from my momma

Mind my own business don’t get caught up in the drama

Seen n****s turn fifty just to get a dollar

Out of all these n****s in the world

Why you had to creep with his patna?

Bushrod Tavio would tell you that you triflin'

Money rule the world but the loyalty is priceless

You gone see your real friends when you in a crisis

Always knew I had a bright future like I’m psychic

Back when I was flipping up my sidekick

Blood sweat and tears lot of sacrifices

Still kept it tight vice-grips

It feel good to come out on top

Straight to the billboards from the block, yea

Finally got a taste of stardom

I ain’t never going back to the bottom, No

Man it feel good I den came up

Now I do this shit like it ain’t nothing

Man it feel good I den came up

I get rich I ain’t never going bankrupt

Man it feel good I den came up

I’m C5 baby look my name up