How Im Feelin

By Babyfxce E

On Da Realest

Released on February 20, 2026

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[Intro]

Yeah (Keep that)

Huh


[Verse]

Fresh to death, don't need no caption, use a coffin emoji

Touch one of the guys, just know we gon' be tossin' for brodie

Everybody don't play that shit, you get knocked off just for trollin'

Stackin' paper so it can look like a backed-up office or somethin'

I ain't gon' lie to y'all, I took a lot of losses this summer

Probably can't even tell 'cause I don't let that shit stop me for nothin'

This car legit, but I kept goin' 'cause you can't stop with the button

If I click, it's gon' sound like a helicopter was comin'

We just got into it, then she called me, said she startin' to miss me

I ain't gon' bap, I was thinkin' 'bout her too, bro, I ain't еven wan' admit it

We ain't lettin' nothin' slidе, somebody gon' die, don't turn me to no killer

You dick-suckin' niggas gotta cut it out, y'all turned into some bitches

Y'all wanna be around more than the hoes is

She wanna ride in the Demon, she said, "Bae, I ain't drove yet"

Every nigga with me my brother, I ain't got no friends

Say you my brother, then that shit deep, it's a lot of niggas I can't call that

Damn (It's a lot of niggas I can't call that)

Went from fallin' in love with a bitch to havin' to fall back

Don't get locked up, hate when I can call, but you can't call back

In the V, yeah, it say Blackwing, but it ain't all black

This shit all facts, yeah

I can't wait 'til we see doggybone out, bro, we need all that

Give me all that, yeah

Look her in her face and tell her straight like, "I need all that"

I ain't one of these weird rap niggas, they call me one of the realest

If you know E when we was in the streets, you know he don't play 'bout his chicken

Nigga say he did some shit to me, ask his ass who finished it

If it ain't pink, then I don't want that shit, I'm tryna drink some spill again

She my head doctor, I told her that I need to be healed again

Keep my lead tucked, let him think that this shit even, I'm killin' him

I like feelin' numb, tryna tell myself don't pop that pill again

Thought we was fuckin' 'round, but she just say it's gettin' more real than that

Thought we was fuckin' around, she say it's startin' to get more real than that

Huh

Young turnt nigga, but it's people older that look up to me

What the fuck is four hundred dollars? Bro, that's a cup to me

Told dukes this shit gon' pop off, just have some trust in me

No risk, no reward, it's tatted on me, this shit stuck with me

Let lil' cuz rock the ice, that shit hard, ain't it?

Tell Lil King, "You can pick the car we takin'"

Police ask me where the chops? I said at Harley-Davidson

Bro, the striker need a tarp, that lil' bitch hardly painted

She don't settle for less, my bitch highly maintenanced

Before you gamble your life playin' with me, take a flight to Vegas

Man, that lil' nigga ain't on shit, his ass look like a baby

Hop out the V with two-three on me, the bookbag got the Drakey

But I'm different than you niggas, though

I'm still tryna get the cho, I ain't tryna be no overly-tough nigga

Huh, three racks on the buffalo, all my other glasses Chrome, so I ain't really trippin' that my buffs missin'


[Outro]

I hit bitches that intimidate you niggas, y'all can't fuck with me

Yeah

Lot of people played it crazy with me, now my trust different