This is a song about "How i feel"

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

I speak from experience, i know how you feel

I dont know how you feel about me

It ain't hard to make money

The struggle is real

So i know how you feel

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how i feel

A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Pleasure and failure came together man you probably know how i feel

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here