Feel Me lyrics

[Chorus: Supreme Ace]
I still get sh*t popping, ain't nothing changed
Everything you see, take a look, self made
Started from the bottom, now we pull up in that Range
I don’t want your b*tch, she f*cking with the gang
Gang, gang, gang
Do they feel me? I swear they don't feel me
Now everybody in this b*tch wanna feel me like
Do they feel me? I swear they don't feel me
Now everybody in this b*tch wanna feel me like

[Verse 1: Supreme Ace]
Too much in my mind, I’m just tryna find peace
n*ggas act like b*tches when you don't let 'em eat
I don't rap about no drugs or having gold teeth
I made it happen on my own and I swear that's not that's a reach like
Where was you when we were sleeping on them couches?
Doing verses in the basement, drinking juices out them pouches
I was too broke to pay for studio time
And me and one take used to throw each other rhymes like
Every year's my year, I ain't worried bout who next
Tryna get my money up and start running up the check
I chase the Jack with the forty then I hit my two stop
Got me feeling like I made it when I hit her with that flex

[Chorus: Supreme Ace]
I still get sh*t popping, ain’t nothing changed
Everything you see, take a look, self made
Started from the bottom, now we pull up in that Range
I don’t want your b*tch, she f*cking with the gang
Gang, gang, gang
Do they feel me? I swear they don't feel me
Now everybody in this b*tch wanna feel me like
Do they feel me? I swear they don’t feel me
Now everybody in this b*tch wanna feel me like
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
I was broke Now i'm it ain't that sh*t a trip
They wasn't f*cking with me back when I wasn’t having sh*t
They thought this sh*t was funny now them n*ggas wanna join my clique
Watch I got some money now these hoes all on my di*k
Lil mama wanna be in love, she want me to take her on a trip
I was eating noodles out the bowl til a young n*gga went and made it flip
I could tell that they fake nah they don't really wanna see me win
Riding around with high steaks, blowing smoke all up out that b*tch
New money I got options, I don't like window shopping
These n*ggas a facade, I walk this sh*t the way I talk it
Me and your b*tch had a minaj and you still out here thinking you got her
This my city so how you the hottest?
You know big bank gon' take your wallet
Boy you a lame and I'm really poppin'

[Chorus: Supreme Ace]
I still get sh*t popping, ain't nothing changed
Everything you see, take a look, self made
Started from the bottom, now we pull up in that Range
I don't want your b*tch, she f*cking with the gang
Gang, gang, gang
Do they feel me? I swear they don't feel me
Now everybody in this b*tch wanna feel me like
Do they feel me? I swear they don't feel me
Now everybody in this b*tch wanna feel me like