Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feel Me, artist - Retch. Album song Still Goin' Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Feel Me |
| I’m coolin with Cap! |
| Yah |
| I’m saying, it’s like, the thing is |
| The reason why we different is cause, we really been through it, |
| we really live it, you know what I’m saying? |
| The world keeps spinning, ya know what I’m saying? |
| Niggas keep sinning, you know how this shit gonna go |
| It’s hard to win from losing, ya feel me |
| Aye, Fastmoney |
| The shit that I did to you wasn’t on purpose |
| The letters in jail that you’ve written in cursive |
| Knowing damn well you could have just called me |
| Instead you went and outed our business in public |
| Thought about calling and spazzing, then I was thinking like fuck it |
| Ain’t bout to beef over dumb shit, but put a bitch in her feelings |
| I’m bout to run off with millions |
| Buy me some cribs and some buildings |
| Stack all this shit for my children |
| Whether it came off the hustle or come off the muscle, basically they ain’t |
| ever gonna struggle, I put that shit on my heart |
| I put that shit there on God, push start in all of these cars |
| I drop the top, all I hear is the sound of the ocean |
| Ain’t even pull out the driveway, M6 is built like it flowin |
| Fool cause I want some more |
| She fall asleep to the sound of the waves crashing right next to shore |
| Can’t fall in love with no whore |
| I was just right there on Auburn just servin' the raw |
| It’s so much shit that I saw |
| It’s so much shit that I’ve done |
| I got to ride with the gun |
| Try me, no I’m not the one |
| Shoot up the block just for fun |
| We just spent a nigga cause them pussies tried to kill me |
| You ain’t never shoot it out, you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| Never trappin out your house, you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| All I talk is facts, I’m just giving you the real me |
| Never sold no crack, then you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| You ain’t flip no packs, then you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| Fuckin' dimes inside your trap, you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| They shot, you ain’t shoot back, then you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| I had my momma by that work that I’m servin' |
| Tried to get better but nobody perfect |
| Can’t please everybody, this shit never worth it |
| These niggas say they have you, ain’t got you |
| Nigga you runnin', say nigga they shot you |
| The streets they get wicked, I ride with a Smith’n' |
| Shoot you myself, man I don’t need no witness |
| I do it myself, bitch I handle my business |
| Most of these niggas be bitches |
| Talkin' that tough shit on Twitter |
| They tryna get me indicted |
| Time that he livin' on borrowed |
| We screamin free all the opps |
| Cause this shit really be getting boring |
| Might shoot it out with my producer |
| I got the strap in the booth, I’m recording |
| I play the stu' till like 8 in the morning |
| Jumped in the wraith and escape, n I’m pourin |
| No I ain’t poppin no molly, but I take perkys and acid and syrup |
| All in my body |
| Ain’t got nobody the codeine got me when I need somebody |
| Be out the way, cause my niggas don’t play |
| Niggas just thievin' somebody |
| Put that on god, got it on in the booth here beside me |
| Nigga my niggas, he caught a body |
| We just spent a nigga cause them pussies tried to kill me |
| You ain’t never shoot it out, you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| Never trappin out your house, you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| All I talk is facts, I’m just giving you the real me |
| Never sold no crack, then you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| You ain’t flip no packs, then you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| Fuckin' dimes inside your trap, you probably wouldn’t feel me |
| They shot, you ain’t shoot back, then you probably wouldn’t feel me |