If You Feel Me
Pour that drank if you feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Pour that drank if you feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Feel me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Every day feel like a long day
Wondering if I took the wrong way
Been feeling like this for too long, aye
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Do you even know my songs, aye
Do you even know my whole name?
I should go back to the old Tre'
Yeah
'Cause shit been real weird for a minute
Yeah, you might know my songs, or you might be my dawg
But no, you don't know my feelings
In the studio, put my soul all in it
Gotta hold it down for the ones in the ground and the ones that I know that's living
I know my limit
Yeah, cause the most of these niggas ain't for me
Most of these bitches ain't for me
Dawg wanna be my homie
I'm better off by my lonely
I rather die 'fore a nigga be phony
You say you down for the ride, then hold me
Tired of feeling like the whole world on me
Been to war, see the scars all on me
Yeah
But the money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
Yeah
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
That's why I need more of it
In my town, gotta roll with it
Can't put my body in a box with a hole in it
My girl telling me that she good on her own
How she say that but she still ain't go?
Blowing up my phone when a nigga touch road
Always on my mind, can't leave her alone
Why the fuck we always fighting when we think we grown?
Let's love all night, we only getting old
These diamonds give me life, fell in love with stones
I'm in the stu all night but I feel at home
I sing to the mic and it feel like therapy
Thoughts in my head, they scaring me
Don't know if they hearing me
I'm lost in Miami
The only three things I care about
That's T, R, and then E
I've been drinking this whole week
I've been smoking this whole week
So many nights, get no sleep
Get so high like nosebleeds
Shit went left, Ginobli
But there ain't no folding
As long as I'm on my feet, this shit gon' keep going
Cause I know just one thing
That's for sure, we gon' win
Yeah, that's for sure we gon' win
Yeah
But I'm just
I'm just tired of crying
Tired of lying
Tired of fighting
I'm alive, but I feel like dying, think I'm dying
Said I'm tired of crying
Tired of lying, tired of fighting
I'm alive, but I think I'm dying, feel like dying, oh
Pour that drank if you feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Pour that drank if you feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Pour that drank if you feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Feel me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Every day feel like a long day
Wondering if I took the wrong way
Been feeling like this for too long, aye
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Do you even know my songs, aye
Do you even know my whole name?
I should go back to the old Tre'
Yeah
'Cause shit been real weird for a minute
Yeah, you might know my songs, or you might be my dawg
But no, you don't know my feelings
In the studio, put my soul all in it
Gotta hold it down for the ones in the ground and the ones that I know that's living
I know my limit
Yeah, cause the most of these niggas ain't for me
Most of these bitches ain't for me
Dawg wanna be my homie
I'm better off by my lonely
I rather die 'fore a nigga be phony
You say you down for the ride, then hold me
Tired of feeling like the whole world on me
Been to war, see the scars all on me
Yeah
But the money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
Yeah
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
The money heal pain
That's why I need more of it
In my town, gotta roll with it
Can't put my body in a box with a hole in it
My girl telling me that she good on her own
How she say that but she still ain't go?
Blowing up my phone when a nigga touch road
Always on my mind, can't leave her alone
Why the fuck we always fighting when we think we grown?
Let's love all night, we only getting old
These diamonds give me life, fell in love with stones
I'm in the stu all night but I feel at home
I sing to the mic and it feel like therapy
Thoughts in my head, they scaring me
Don't know if they hearing me
I'm lost in Miami
The only three things I care about
That's T, R, and then E
I've been drinking this whole week
I've been smoking this whole week
So many nights, get no sleep
Get so high like nosebleeds
Shit went left, Ginobli
But there ain't no folding
As long as I'm on my feet, this shit gon' keep going
Cause I know just one thing
That's for sure, we gon' win
Yeah, that's for sure we gon' win
Yeah
But I'm just
I'm just tired of crying
Tired of lying
Tired of fighting
I'm alive, but I feel like dying, think I'm dying
Said I'm tired of crying
Tired of lying, tired of fighting
I'm alive, but I think I'm dying, feel like dying, oh
Pour that drank if you feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Pour that drank if you feel me
Roll that stank if you feel me
Pour that lean if you feel me
Roll that weed if you feel me
Feel me
Credits
Writer(s): Tre' Thompson
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