Feeling Me
Lyrics
Young as hell, driving weight, made my own plate Everything that I got came through the state I can't relate to these niggas cause they so fake When I was down in the dirt you ain't look my way How you hang with that man when u know he told Put that grind in the jail, now you know you wrong Ain't no rest stops bitch u going home These niggas got me in my bag got me in my zone Bad bitch on my side she get everything Good weed, good head, but her everything I don't care if we done bad I ain't switching teams Don't copare to me Im "a-rob" u "drew breeze" As a kid I seen my mama cry a few times That ain't sum you can visualize Bowed down on my knees has me traumatized
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:32
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 101 BPM