| I ain’t give you none but the real me
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| I made a lot of money and I’m still me
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| I know what it is or what it will be
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| I got one goal even if it kills me
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| I gotta give this to the world
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| Young boss some headed of the game
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| I keep it real on my exchange just never the same
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| My point of view his somethin' I could probably never explain
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| All I say is get that paper through the pleasure or pain
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| Got so much game, I should’ve come with a rep
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| Boy’s givin' me advice you just waistin' your braith
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| I lost my mind, now the boy retracing my steps
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| But retracting I rather live with regrets
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| You know I came from the bottom, came from the gutter
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| Tell these dollas I don’t care about 'em, middle finger fuck 'em
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| And you know they mention me when talkin' bout the world nowadays
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| Cause they know that I be reppin like I still should always
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| All prayers to the most high, who the most fly
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| I don’t see no competition hands over both fives
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| Young gunner, money can’t stop and it won’t stop
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| Pushin' forward and now my ghost ridin' with the doors wide
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| I ain’t give you none but the real me
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| I made a lot of money and I’m still me
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| I know what it is or what it will be
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| I got one goal even if it kills me
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| I gotta give this to the world
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| See how they talk about me I should change my name to the best
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| Hate that’s on my nigga? |
| I come from nothin' my nigga
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| Unless it’s money, I’m wonderin' what we discussin' my nigga
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| Matter fact if it ain’t bout money no discussions my nigga
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| You playin' russian roulette with a fully loaded revolver
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| I came in broke as a bitch and then turn myself to a baller
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| Got no time for these stollers I gotta go out and get it
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| We know you niggas ain’t gangs man who the fuck is you kiddin'?
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| Tell them non-believers come and visit just to see how we livin'
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| Put that on me you know I stay the fuck out the kitchen
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| See my attention get they guap to put my dawg on position
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| Homie listen ain’t nothing but digits in a young niggas position
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| So bring a pint down and pour it around, let’s roll it down
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| While I keep it workin' overtime, keep the flow around
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| I just get the check and blow it now, see it’s just more line
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| I’m the trillest if you never knew then you know it now
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| Aye!
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| I ain’t give you none but the real me
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| I made a lot of money and I’m still me
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| I know what it is or what it will be
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| Imma make the whole world feel me
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| I got one goal even if it kills me
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| I gotta give this to the world |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feel Me , by - Skeme. Song from the album Ingleworld 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп