paroles de chanson Feel Me (feat. ILL Misfit) [Remastered] - Squeezy

Rolling through the city with my peeps
Up early in the morning, pussy boys feelin' shitty
Drunk as hell sippin' tea
Got a bag and got it jumping, how could they not feel me?
Yea you know we having fun, all these fuck niggas they some bums
Yea my brother he keep a gun, got hella dopey in my lungs
Alcohol got me needin' tums, beating the box like a mufuckin' drum
Yea you know I'm the man I'm the one
Smoking on grams you know we got a ton

Said I'll always keep it true, my loyalty will never crumble up
Yea I was with the crew and nothin' new we had a couple bucks
Had way too much to prove and lots to lose, so had to double up
And when I'm in the stu that's when I really get to fuck it up

A hunnit drum
Sayin' all that cap but watchu runnin' from
How is you outside I know you lied but you got nothing tucked
Boy humble up
Keeping it a hunnit like my mother was
And know I'm only running for my dreams so I can sum it up

Rolling through the city with my peeps
Up early in the morning, pussy boys feelin' shitty
Drunk as hell sippin' tea
Got a bag and got it jumping, how could they not feel me?

We on fire, what you gonna do
Yea me and my niggas, yea we comin' through
Yea sipping on brew name Hennessy
Yea all you pussy boys can't fuck with me
Yea how do you keep all that energy
Alysha, P Squeezy on the track with me
Feel like I'm in the air defying gravity
Fuck with us, don't have the audacity

Just watch cuz when we poppin', they'll be down and mad as fuck
Swear I just gotta get the profit for my fam and stack it up
If anybody step infront, I got a glock and mac to bust
Smokin chronic, gas it up, talkin' hot can't back it up (Woah)

Bxndit up next cuz he kill with the flow
Stuck in distress I be feelin' the most
Duckin' the feds I was sealin' the O's
Uppin' the tec and it's peelin' his throat

And know we was masked up way before covid
I'm sure he lackin', we gon' explode 'em
40 gon' crack 'em when we unload it
I need my racks up, that is my motive (Ah)
(Ah, Ah)

Up early in the morning, pussy boys feelin' shitty
Got a bag and got it jumping

How could they not feel me?

We on fire, what you gonna do
Yea me and my niggas, yea we comin' through
Yea sipping on brew name Hennessy
Yea all you pussy boys can't fuck with me

How could they not feel me?

(How could they not feel me?)