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supreme ace - feel me lyrics

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[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-gg-s 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 bas-m-nt, 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-gg-s wanna join my clique
watch i got some money now these hoes all on my d-ck
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-gg- 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-gg-s 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



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