Beta - Still Feel Me Lyrics

Lyrics Still Feel Me - Beta



Came back
For another
One
Just to spark it
Up
Long enough to
Smoke em
This the plan
Beg Parton
Bra
Everyday it been
A mission
They don't get
Objectives
Boy
Aggy with the
Game now
Got the weapons
Making noises
You could get the Sonics
From these rings
I ain't never lost
Sound
Been so
Visionary
You can
Hear the
Boss
It's just takes allot
Less emotion
I'ma need a Porsche
Keep a tight circle
They too loose
Time to set the
Oaf
Fuck the fake
One's
They mirages in the
Damn desert
Keep the real ones
The false Prophets
Get no damn
Hope
Remember them
One's obsolete
They ain't got a
Flow
Suckas
Blow the grip
You gone crack
That's
Geronimo
Niggas get mad
That's yo
Bitch
Crib
Domino's
I don't even gotta
Talk to much
She like
Vamonos
Lingo to
Extraordinary
It's like x flies
New type of
Generation
Combo
Stressed out i
Let me give you
Combos
Keep ya life
Blessed now
Someone to
Follow
World need a
Model
You gone get these
Tracks
Cause it came
With the best
Round
Tell them other loser
That I rein
With the best sound
New wave
This contact
That shit
Like arm back
We hits
No contract
They still feel me
Reload
This arm
Jack
I rise
This beanstalk
My bars catch
Contact
They still feel me
We came from
Law cracks
The rules is
Small facts
The dope
N all that
They still feel me
No problem
I
Come back
No rules
They want that
Im here
These real
Facts
They still feel me
Niggas use my
Laughter
For weakness
I came
Back radical
Fuck tryna
Die
No giving up
Aint no antics
Nigga
Cut the lime light
I blind ghost
They sour
Call me young
Wolf
With little rascals
Alfalfa
Plan for the race
This old woopy
No Goldberg
Spear to ya
Axis
These butterflies
Like a Goldberg
Indiana jones
No sticks and
Stones
Can break a
Bone
Words like the serum
My wolverine
I've been prolong
Mark
Henry
Sight
The champ
Here
We so strong
The weight
Stupid
No backing down
We pushing up
Way to expendable
Bitch
You aint know diamonds
Ruff
Did a lot of playing
In dirty
But never
Ate the worms
Seen a lot off ants
A bugs life
This is unbroken
Bars
Over the head
My jungle gym
Been too progressive
Hand to hand
Combat we can
Dance
This aint top rock
Got the game
Scooped in
Some poop
Bout to woop
The shit
You can tell the
Labels that I'm here
They gone stick with
This
20 mill over
Thats my
Count
Or flip the shit
If this aint
Comparing
To good smile
Ill wish it in
Things going
Happen in due time
They listening
God!
New wave
This contact
That shit
Like arm back
We hits
No contract
They still feel me
Reload
This arm
Jack
I rise
This beanstalk
My bars catch
Contact
They still feel me
We came from
Law cracks
The rules is
Small facts
The dope
N all that
They still feel me
No problem
I
Come back
No rules
They want that
Im here
These real
Facts
They still feel me



Writer(s): Dario Garcia


Beta - Noche 2
Album Noche 2
date of release
20-06-2020




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