freshh boy
how it feels
lyrics

Chorus:

Haters looking at me,

With they mouth wide.

Im going in,

Like I came from the outside.

Mo money, Mo money,

We re-invent the wheel.

Counting Benjamins,

You dont know how it feels

(Repeat) Verse 1:

Stacking dead presidents,

I do it for a living.

All my homies eating good,

No Thanksgiving!!!

Got so much bands,

I should have a drum line.

Fourth quarter going in,

Like Crunch time..

(Speed-up)

Wake up in the morning,

Gotta chase this doe,

Still in the club,

When they close at four.

So high up in the sky,

Get a telescope,

Im Hella-paid

You Hella-broke.

Spit straight dope,

That marijuana.

Flow so sick,

Better wear a condom.

Team full of red bones,

Taking home.

Freshh Boy gone make you,

Dead Wrong!!!! Chorus:

Haters looking at me

With they mouth wide.

Im going in

Like I came from the outside.

Mo money, Mo money,

We re-invent the wheel.

Counting Benjamins,

You dont know how it feels

(Repeat) Verse 2:

Im all about a sack,

No football.

And Im so player,

You cant even press pause.

I came from a rock,

Thats why Im so hard.

In the club getting twisted

Like a doorknob.

(Speed-up)

Party all night,

Till the door close.

Flow so cold,

I froze your toes.

White boy style,

Lets Rock & Roll.

She dance so hard,

Till she broke the pole.

No Ray Charles,

Butcha cant see me.

Second letter of the alphabet,

You tryna B me.

Mama always said be grateful,

So tell me why you gotta be,

So hateful Chorus:

Haters looking at me

With they mouth wide.

Im going in

Like I came from the outside.

Mo money, Mo money,

We re-invent the wheel.

Counting Benjamins,

You dont know how it feels

(Repeat) Verse 3:

I dont know what else to say,

Feels like it could be a better day.

I dont know whats gotten in to me,

But Im making this money.

And I aint stopping now,

My pockets on overflow.. Chorus:

Haters looking at me

With they mouth wide.

Im going in

Like I came from the outside.

Mo money, Mo money,

We re-invent the wheel.

Counting Benjamins,

You dont know how it feels

(Repeat) Outro:

Its one of those nights,

We gone turn off the lights.

And we gone do it right,

Freshh boy