How I Feel

I can't tell you how I feel, you might turn your back on me

I can't tell you how I feel, I been snaked by some homies

I can't tell you how I feel, cause I only trust my self

I can't tell you how I feel, just know I'm about my wealth

Nights writing, wondering if this gon pay off but I don't know

Cause its really a one in a million chance that we gon blow

But we built for this, we gon be the ones to change up the game

Write our names on history's page and then go make the hall of fame

Sometimes I can't believe we're chasing the stuff we talked about

All the nights, on the PSN mics, who knew we would work it out

Still remember the first song we wrote together it was bad