Soundtracks - What It Feels Like by Nipsey Hussle & JAY-Z lyrics

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle] And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) [Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] Look, the only reason I survive 'cause a ni**a is special, first You get successful, then it get stressful, thirst ni**as gon' test you, see what your texture's worth Diamonds and pipes, one of 'em pressure bursts Street ni**a, still I get checks, in spurts I'm from Peach but before I get pressed, I murk Better days pray for but expectin' worse At this level, bullsh*t, I'm just less concerned Cruisin' in thе 6, lookin' at the proceeds of rap music on my wrist Drop another mixtape, my sh*t boomin' out this b**ch Young Malcolm, I'm thе leader of this movement out this b**ch, look And this is what it feels like (Feels like) Reach a level, make you question, "Is it real life?" All the weed good, all the pussy real tight And the only rule, keep your dollar bills right [Chorus: Nipsey Hussle] And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) [Verse 2: JAY-Z] Scorpion bricks, way before Aubrey's double disc .40 on my lap, clap, sound like 40 did the mix Filtered bass, sift coke like a Michelin star chef Chef kiss to my wrist, I go dummy with my left IRS on my dick try to audit all my checks, too late You know they hate when you become more than they expect You let them crackers storm your Capitol, put they feet up on your desk And yet you talkin' tough to me, I lost all my little respect I'm sellin' weed in the open, bringin' folks home from the feds I know that payback's gon' be mean, I'm savin' all my little bread Pray for me, y'all, one day I'ma have to pay for these thoughts Real ni**as is extinct, it ain't safe for me, my dawg They killin' ni**as in they own hoods, that make sense to you at all? You burnt your bridge to the other side, you know you can't swim across Y'all know ni**as can't swim, they fried Mike after he died Y'all know ni**as can't win, you never land, all jokes aside I arrived on the day Fred Hampton got mur—, hol' up Assassinated, just to clarify further What y'all gave birth is the chairman mixed with Jeff Fort Big stepper on that jet with my legs crossed (Uh, uh) Black stones on my neck, y'all can't kill Christ (Uh) Black messiah is what I feel like (Woo) sh*t ain't gonna stop 'cause y'all spilled blood We gon' turn up even more since y'all kill cuz' [Chorus: Nipsey Hussle] And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) [Outro: Nipsey Hussle] And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like, as it f**kin' should) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like, feels so f**kin' good) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like, feels so f**kin' good) And this is what it feels like (Feels like, feels like) What it feels like