Feel Me (feat. Kanye West) Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah man
Aye this shit gotta be club, car and pussy at the highest level, nigga
Bitch I'm the shit (Feel me?)
Them niggas ain't this
Feel me? Skrrt
9-11 on my wrist Feel me?
Not the time but the whip, bitch
Feel me?Kylie Jenner thick, you gotta feel me
Happy birthday, here's a Benz, feel me?
First, last name rich, feel me?
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, feel me?
We at the highest level, feel me?
I'm at the dealership like what's the dealy?
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly!I need my cash money, a milli, a milli, a milli, a milli, a milli
These bitches is litty, my niggas is litty, we lit up the city, you feel me?
My hitters is humble, we hit up the city, we skrrt off we eat in a Bentley
Take her shoppin' but can't get that python through customs

Hundred k for the PJ, fuck it, garment bags, no luggage, feel me?
Getting money, you relate, feel me?
Bank account liftin' weights, feel me?
Let my niggas through the gate, feel me?
Bel-Air estates, huh
Hansen's with the cake, huh
I'm hands on with that cake
I need my bitches A1
I got a lot at stake, feel me?We at the highest level, yeah I know you feel me
I'm at the dealership like what's the dealy?
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly!
Kim K thick, you gotta feel me
At the dealership like what's the dealy?
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chillyFlew in for the fight, that's that thug life
Pac sittin' shotgun next to Suge Knight
Coogie, Coogie, Coogie, Coogie on
Feels like I'm in the movie, holmes
Texted my Consigliere
Tell the maid leave the Jacuzzi on
(Who you tryna get crazy with? Don't you know I'm loco?)
That Calabasas 'cross the sweatshirt
I wear it to a meetin' like a dress shirt
Top shotta put the pressure
Jamaican nigga with the mesh shirt
There's levels to my retail
The devil's in the detail
Niggas be typin' hard as hell
Goin' heavy metal on the email
Niggas be so emo, catch feelings like a female
Get quiet as a church mouse
Phone soundin' like a seashell
Niggas get so choked up
I had to bring back the SpreewellsWe at the highest level, yeah I know you feel me
I'm at the dealership like what's the dealy?
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly!Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly
Usher Raymond chain, it's too chilly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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