Lyrics Do you feel me now? - B$N

Spin the block, I was taught they'll never do shit
When I was sixteen I knew how to move shit
I turned right and I focused on my music
I remember having keys I couldn't lose it
If you can't pay me back, then you gotta run
They liking way it goes, so I made another one
As a kid I was quiet but i was troublesome
I got love for my sisters and my brothers them
And it's Twenty K
In my jeans got it on me and that's any day
I remember tryna fit the batteries with cellotape
Broke paying licence on the telly anyway
I was light on my feet but I lift heavy weights
And my nigga really punching but he's feather weight
Still forever gang up until I'm twenty eight
I'm tryna squeeze with this lemon till it's lemonade
With this blade ima penetrate
If you love me why'd you let me go
If I told you not to speak, why'd you get involved
We took a break from each other, it weren't set in stone
You know it's windy in my city, cuz we let it blow
My heart broke from the streets, I wrap the wool around it
I paid my dues in full amount, you know it's all accounted
My best friend caught a body, we ain't talk about it
You see a body, just ignore it and then walk around it
We're from the roads
Even if you ain't involved in the beef, there's a code
In my side of town ain't no estates, I'm from the grove
Wanna stay protected then you better keep a pole
My hand in my pocket, trigger ready when I hold
Got a heater in my belt I just grab it when it's cold
My opps tryna skate and tuck their ice in when it snows
I keep on eye on my enemies but two on my friends
Or shall I keep my friends near but my enemies close
Do you feel me now
We stole cards from the wealthy just to deal em out
If they refuse I'll show the blicky it was in the pouch
And my associate a sicko he might kill him now
With a machete long as hell he stuffed it in his pants
We took his keys and couple racks he saved in his account
A couple phones take off the sim and then we switch em out
And he's girl, she be fine, we passed the bitch around
In the heat for so long I'm getting burnt out
They're throwing shade at my son, till the sun down
Money comes, money goes, money comes back
I told Razzy I'm rich, we're going up now
Keep on streaming the games, that's what I told shak
Sancholini got fame, he bout to blow now
Call me shazzy I'm paid, I'm making 0s now
And if you play with gaffy today, your getting smoked out