Don Q - Still Feel Me lyrics

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Don Q - Still Feel Me lyrics

[Intro] Ness on the beat Yeah! Don season! I don't know who's who no more Fake whatever, fake friends True story b**hes wanna be around a n***a Wouldn't even speak, years back sh** crazy man They see now! [Verse 1] Don Is it the love or the buzz that keep n***as around? Take a dose of the drug just to simmer me down Put the whole n***as up, slowly bringing you down And you supposed to be my n***a 'til infinity, how? Some n***as never sold d** (nah) Without the scam its like certain n***as won't budge They just get they hopes up But I still show love, I never stunted on n***as And I still play the buildings, get blunted with n***as But how my back like they ain't feed you Why you hung with them n***as? But jump right on my dick when I run into n***as I know exactly how to humble you n***as, yeah Yeah, I got a trick for any one of you n***as, I swear Pocket watchers looking at the bottle poppers Run behind the diamond shoppers n***as dying, sick Italian, box of rocks on my way to gym cla**, ten bags inside the locker Try to join a school team, never made inside the roster I went to court for my shooters Not on the court putting shots up I played defense on the block Couldn't defend as a blocker, I was lost Without a direction to go Could've been breathless, through God's grace I perfected a flow I started off less than a O, how I'm supposed to survive? Momma said the rent due, how I'm supposed to provide? Motions reply, tears fall from both of my eyes This when they put that pressure on you, gotta go and reply Can't lower my pride I filled those applications way before a call back They just had me waiting, thoughts marinated like Will I ever get out this hell hole? Who the hell knows Nightmares hearing my coffin drop on my cell clothes We was outside since Ludacris was throwing elbows Shell toes, PS2 and Grand Theft codes New cla** think they street because they wearing du-rags Too bad they couldn't clip my wings before I flew past (how ya day start?) I woke up to 100 missed calls and another withdrawal What should I quit for, I pour up and sip more Then I drift off, Granny still in church praying on that Pick 4 It could be worse, I could still be on that sixth floor Put in work, then the outcome you get what you wish for, this what I'm taking risks for

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