This is a song about "Say how we feel"

This is just me venting out on how i feel

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

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

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

You'll fit in just fine and then ask how you still feel

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

Never thinking how her mother would feel

I got that mass appeal

So i know how you feel

Never stop to think about, how the feel

Took me mighty long to get here

Justifying how i feel

I only roll with the real

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

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