Ya Feel Me (Pt. 2)
Let me take you way, way back in them days
Where i use to by the sto where we get fades
Thirsty lil nigga, he was trying to get cake
Saw all the OGs he was up in they face
Here you go lil bro, put a 20 in my hand
Go ahead get anything you want from the stand
Store full candy all i saw, next to coke cans
Outside by the fiends, next to the coke heads
I was oh so fresh, never wear the pro-keds
Never was my dudes, tried to rob my ass
They ain't know i wanted all smoke with they ass
And i ain't have to pull shit from my book bag
Had to let niggas know, nigga in my own man
Rapped circles around niggas, all them they was trash
Even wrote rhymes, so you know ima yo dad
Always had a gift, so i stuck with the shit
But i needed me a scheme, so i can get rich
Everybody had money, getting to the shit
I was ghost writing, making real profit
Until these niggas tried to steal my shit
Me and my guys, we don't feel that shit
So i only wrote for me, and niggas felt sick
Expose all the wana be's, that was jocking my shit
All them niggas was jocking jay z
So i made these niggas jus pay me
Got me fucked up, boa you sound crazy
When I'm trying to pull up in a 'cedes
How a real nigga gonna cream
Why you gotta block me from living my dream
You ain't even seen shit i seen, can't believe niggas was on my team
Can't believe i put trust in these niggas
When they mind was just focused on my figures
See the bigger plan now, with a bigger picture
Me and the fam now, fina get richer
I always seen and i wanted this feeling
See how it feels to really count a million
Really put ya feet up, feeling like Jesus
While you got smoke blowing up to the ceiling
Gotta do this for my mama, gotta do this for my brother
Locked up i know he feel smothered
Thank Allah that he still covered
Jpay, got money coming soon
Got Brothers still dying on the news
Government found out a tool
President acting like a damn fool
Where i use to by the sto where we get fades
Thirsty lil nigga, he was trying to get cake
Saw all the OGs he was up in they face
Here you go lil bro, put a 20 in my hand
Go ahead get anything you want from the stand
Store full candy all i saw, next to coke cans
Outside by the fiends, next to the coke heads
I was oh so fresh, never wear the pro-keds
Never was my dudes, tried to rob my ass
They ain't know i wanted all smoke with they ass
And i ain't have to pull shit from my book bag
Had to let niggas know, nigga in my own man
Rapped circles around niggas, all them they was trash
Even wrote rhymes, so you know ima yo dad
Always had a gift, so i stuck with the shit
But i needed me a scheme, so i can get rich
Everybody had money, getting to the shit
I was ghost writing, making real profit
Until these niggas tried to steal my shit
Me and my guys, we don't feel that shit
So i only wrote for me, and niggas felt sick
Expose all the wana be's, that was jocking my shit
All them niggas was jocking jay z
So i made these niggas jus pay me
Got me fucked up, boa you sound crazy
When I'm trying to pull up in a 'cedes
How a real nigga gonna cream
Why you gotta block me from living my dream
You ain't even seen shit i seen, can't believe niggas was on my team
Can't believe i put trust in these niggas
When they mind was just focused on my figures
See the bigger plan now, with a bigger picture
Me and the fam now, fina get richer
I always seen and i wanted this feeling
See how it feels to really count a million
Really put ya feet up, feeling like Jesus
While you got smoke blowing up to the ceiling
Gotta do this for my mama, gotta do this for my brother
Locked up i know he feel smothered
Thank Allah that he still covered
Jpay, got money coming soon
Got Brothers still dying on the news
Government found out a tool
President acting like a damn fool
Credits
Writer(s): Tevin Ray
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