MIHI
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I say (whoever the fuck's listening)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
(I hope you feel me, I hope you feel me, feel me, feel me)
They say that I was made in his image
But this an art work that hasn't been finished
I need to learn, I need to grow
I need some pain for my soul, I'm feelin' low
You can't see me, hope you feel me, bro
You can't see me, hope you feel me bro
Yeah-yeah, yo
Yeah
You're fascinated by the niggas in cars
I heard my deal is selling freedom in jars
'Cause even when you rich things come with a charge
So when me and the fam was broke we was living at large, ay
They drop a punch line they think they punch everybody
But sometimes is not the hands that touch everybody
It's the worst from the soul, a smile for my grandma in the morning make me whole
The tears in their eyes when they meet me at the shows
And the dreams and the visions of me ever meeting Cole
So light one if you feeling me
'Cause the Mary Jane helps me with my melody
If you hatin' me, fuck your energy
'Cause if you're cooking something up I got the recipe
I said light one if you feeling me
'Cause the Mary Jane helps me with my melody
And if you hatin' me, fuck your energy
'Cause if you're cooking something up I got the recipe
Light it, light it
I'm hiding in the music come and find me
Light it, just light it
Said I'm hiding in the music come and find me
They blindsided 'cause they just look for the fame
I have what they have, it just lives in my veins
And it travels through my lungs
That's how you're hearing my pain
But I don't let it get to my head
'Cause that's what's keeping me sane
They spend so much money on Remy Martin
But I don't really sip 'cause my dad was an alcoholic
That's the difference when substance is man-made
And this here in me is the substance that God gave
Gave me the world, told me "Son Be Brave"
'Cause even when I'm not wearing chains
I still feel enslaved to the -
Mentality of the world informalities
The bristles for my words paint the drive that's gon' carry me
They see me different when I'm rocking a suit
She spends hours being a rose
When I'm in love with her roots
She doesn't mind if I'm not driving a coupe
'Cause niggas lie to themselves
But she's in love with the truth (yeah)
Taking shots that don't offend me
We just signed a couple of deals for 2020, yeah
Life's moving quicker than I thought it would (yeah)
It's almost time to move my mama out that neighbourhood, yeah
I say (whoever the fuck's listening)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
(I hope you feel me, I hope you feel me, feel me, feel me)
They say that I was made in his image
But this an art work that hasn't been finished
I need to learn, I need to grow
I need some pain for my soul, I'm feelin' low
You can't see me, hope you feel me, bro
You can't see me, hope you feel me bro
Yeah-yeah, yo
Yeah
You're fascinated by the niggas in cars
I heard my deal is selling freedom in jars
'Cause even when you rich things come with a charge
So when me and the fam was broke we was living at large, ay
They drop a punch line they think they punch everybody
But sometimes is not the hands that touch everybody
It's the worst from the soul, a smile for my grandma in the morning make me whole
The tears in their eyes when they meet me at the shows
And the dreams and the visions of me ever meeting Cole
So light one if you feeling me
'Cause the Mary Jane helps me with my melody
If you hatin' me, fuck your energy
'Cause if you're cooking something up I got the recipe
I said light one if you feeling me
'Cause the Mary Jane helps me with my melody
And if you hatin' me, fuck your energy
'Cause if you're cooking something up I got the recipe
Light it, light it
I'm hiding in the music come and find me
Light it, just light it
Said I'm hiding in the music come and find me
They blindsided 'cause they just look for the fame
I have what they have, it just lives in my veins
And it travels through my lungs
That's how you're hearing my pain
But I don't let it get to my head
'Cause that's what's keeping me sane
They spend so much money on Remy Martin
But I don't really sip 'cause my dad was an alcoholic
That's the difference when substance is man-made
And this here in me is the substance that God gave
Gave me the world, told me "Son Be Brave"
'Cause even when I'm not wearing chains
I still feel enslaved to the -
Mentality of the world informalities
The bristles for my words paint the drive that's gon' carry me
They see me different when I'm rocking a suit
She spends hours being a rose
When I'm in love with her roots
She doesn't mind if I'm not driving a coupe
'Cause niggas lie to themselves
But she's in love with the truth (yeah)
Taking shots that don't offend me
We just signed a couple of deals for 2020, yeah
Life's moving quicker than I thought it would (yeah)
It's almost time to move my mama out that neighbourhood, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Shane Patrick Hughes, Andile Sean Sebastian Khumalo
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