How Does It Feel - Kamaiyah

It was me, Joey B and Cocaine James on the O\nSame clique, same friends, never change on my folks\nYou know hot boys here got them thangs for the low\nWise, pull up straight, swings, switchin' lanes on a hoe\nAll this money in the world, it’s a shame to go broke\nEverybody got dreams, some just aimin' too low\nIf fame is the goal, we can’t get along\nI aim to be paid, I aim to be great\nEvery day, all day, young and swangin' my braids\nAw shit, pop champagne 'til it break\nAw quit, ball all ways 'til we came\n'Til the grave we’ll be rich, we were made to be this\nBlack and praised with a gift, that just can’t be dismissed\nAw shit, it’s Kamaiyah\nAw shit, please retire\nHot girl set the city on fire\nI’ve been broke all my life\nNow wonder\nHow does it feel to be rich?\nHow does it feel to be rich?\nI done worked all my life\nNow wonder\nHow does it feel to just live?\nHow does it feel to just live?\nEverybody want money, want the fame and the clothes\nEverybody losin' friends, people change when they grow\nTo be known in the game, I’ve been waiting so long\nSpit fire, spit flames and I came for the throne\nTold 'em once, told 'em twice, this just ain’t what they want\nTheir speak is excrete and they hate on the low\nIf hate’s all you know, your face gotta go\nI aim for a change, you stagnant, the same\nEvery day, all day, young and swangin' my chain\nAw shit, drink champagne 'til I can’t\nAw quit, start the waves that you take\nSteal our swag and our name, but you can’t be the gang\nForeign whips when we swang, BMG do our thang\nAw shit, it’s Kamaiyah\nAw shit, please retire\nHot girl set the city on fire\nI’ve been broke all my life\nNow wonder\nHow does it feel to be rich?\nHow does it feel to be rich?\nI done worked all my life\nNow wonder\nHow does it feel to just live?\nHow does it feel to just live?