Feel Me

I don't want a Bentley
I just want a building
Not in here complaining
Nigga we just winning

See you on the sideline
You ain't even cheering
I can see the hate on yo face I can feel it

Nigga we built different on this side homie and it shows
Independent
And I love hoes
And I love doe
More than anything
When it's time is go mode, it's go mode
And If Bleeze say we gotta go, we gotta go

I'm the one
Son of a gun
151 rum rum

When I pull up with the click
These niggas they run run

Whos above me
Only god stars and the sun

I never ran from a nigga
Nuts weigh a ton

These niggas is fiction
My pockets on big pun
They seeking attention
See I get the job done
Stock on the up and up
Posted like a Chimi truck
Put me on a track cut it like a nip and tuck

I don't want a Bentley
I just want a building
Not in here complaining
Nigga we just winning

See you on the sideline
You ain't even cheering
I can see the hate on yo face I can feel it

Keep that same energy when you see me
To be me you need a genie
Couldn't see me in 3D

For the new Kds
The new Jayz
You can't be
The new Cp
The new Kobe's
You ain't me

Say la vi
Young Ali
Any hood with no ID
You Ask bout me

Boy I been a chief you can't get up in my tee pee
Keep this bitch lit like a tiki
bad bitch drinking on leeche

I don't want a Bentley
I just want a building
Not in here complaining
Nigga we just winning

See you on the sideline
You ain't even cheering
I can see the hate on yo face I can feel it



Credits
Writer(s): Jet Grover
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