Feel the Breeze lyrics
by Cookin Soul
[Intro]
Siu
Lordy
Talkin' 'bout
Uh, look
[Chorus]
These days feel different to me
It feel like somebody following me, tryna get rid of me
Most of this sh*t you n*ggas glorify, it ain't real to me (Nah)
Suffer from imposter syndrome, they ain't feeling me, uh
Recently it was Kamala, but first it was Hilary
n*gga, it only be women according to history, uh
These the times I usually think about what you meant to me
I took a turn, my baby mama left, she got sick of me
sh*t burn, I know the life we living got different for me
The truth hurt, could understand why you need distance from me
If the sh*t was on the othеr foot, this sh*t'll get wicked for me (Wickеd)
Damn, appreciate all the sh*t you did for me
[Verse]
But don't get it f*cked up, none of you n*ggas could sit with me (Never)
Ya mans seem nervous (He nervous), hands all jittery
n*ggas known to spin the block, hit ya curb with the artillery
I feel like Ron Isley, make a b*tch feel a breeze
n*gga never did true crime (What?), he was known to stack his demeanors (f*ck outta here)
The type to look him in the eye make him nervous off his demeanor (Nervous)
Never figured this n*gga out, he snapping for different reasons
Respect me as a man, and in return, I'll give you leisure
Lordy
[Chorus]
These days feel different to me
It feel like somebody following me, tryna get rid of me
Most of this sh*t you n*ggas glorify, it ain't real to me (Nah)
Suffer from imposter syndrome, they ain't feeling me, uh
Recently it was Kamala (What?), but first it was Hilary
n*gga, it only be b*tches according to history, uh
These the times I usually think about what you meant to me
I took a turn (Oh), my baby mama left, she got sick of me (sh*t)
sh*t burn, I know the life we living got different for me
The truth hurt, could understand why you need distance from me
If the sh*t was on the other foot, this sh*t'll get wicked for me (Wicked)
Damn, appreciate all the sh*t you did for me
[Outro]
Got hoes going to Figaro, bring all the dough in
It's hard to find somebody to lean on, I need support
Made my mama proud with these words, turned into a poet
Uh, I'm proof of manifesting [?]
Lordy