Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feel Me, artist - Supreme Ace
Date of issue: 06.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Feel Me |
I still get shit popping, ain’t nothing changed |
Everything you see, take a look, self made |
Started from the bottom, now we pull up in that Range |
I don’t want your bitch, she fucking with the gang |
Gang, gang, gang |
Do they feel me? |
I swear they don’t feel me |
Now everybody in this bitch wanna feel me like |
Do they feel me? |
I swear they don’t feel me |
Now everybody in this bitch wanna feel me like |
Too much in my mind, I’m just tryna find peace |
Niggas act like bitches when you don’t let 'em eat |
I don’t rap about no drugs or having gold teeth |
I made it happen on my own and I swear that’s not that’s a reach like |
Where was you when we were sleeping on them couches? |
Doing verses in the basement, drinking juices out them pouches |
I was too broke to pay for studio time |
And me and one take used to throw each other rhymes like |
Every year’s my year, I ain’t worried bout who next |
Tryna get my money up and start running up the check |
I chase the Jack with the forty then I hit my two stop |
Got me feeling like I made it when I hit her with that flex |
I still get shit popping, ain’t nothing changed |
Everything you see, take a look, self made |
Started from the bottom, now we pull up in that Range |
I don’t want your bitch, she fucking with the gang |
Gang, gang, gang |
Do they feel me? |
I swear they don’t feel me |
Now everybody in this bitch wanna feel me like |
Do they feel me? |
I swear they don’t feel me |
Now everybody in this bitch wanna feel me like |
I was broke Now i’m it ain’t that shit a trip |
They wasn’t fucking with me back when I wasn’t having shit |
They thought this shit was funny now them niggas wanna join my clique |
Watch I got some money now these hoes all on my dick |
Lil mama wanna be in love, she want me to take her on a trip |
I was eating noodles out the bowl til a young nigga went and made it flip |
I could tell that they fake nah they don’t really wanna see me win |
Riding around with high steaks, blowing smoke all up out that bitch |
New money I got options, I don’t like window shopping |
These niggas a facade, I walk this shit the way I talk it |
Me and your bitch had a minaj and you still out here thinking you got her |
This my city so how you the hottest? |
You know big bank gon' take your wallet |
Boy you a lame and I’m really poppin' |
I still get shit popping, ain’t nothing changed |
Everything you see, take a look, self made |
Started from the bottom, now we pull up in that Range |
I don’t want your bitch, she fucking with the gang |
Gang, gang, gang |
Do they feel me? |
I swear they don’t feel me |
Now everybody in this bitch wanna feel me like |
Do they feel me? |
I swear they don’t feel me |
Now everybody in this bitch wanna feel me like |