Feel Me Doe

(album: Community Service 2! - 2016)

I say I don't give a fuck if you don't feel me hoe
Commas commas on my momma, we ain't going broke
Play my music everywhere but they don't hear me though
I say I don't give a fuck if you don't feel me hoe
I say I remember being broke and selling dope
Now I'm on the road, I'm getting paid from show to show
This that shit you can tell 'em at my funeral
Tell 'em I don't give a fuck if you don't feel me though

I was selling dope, yeah I can get your man a quote
A pink Nextel, I'm trapping off my momma phone, hello?
Now I'm a star you probably seen me through a telescope
And all my shit Come to America like Eddie Murphy
Oh lord have mercy I been going hard, miss that Watanabe on my body with Takahashi and Goyard
Damn, I spent a bag on my bag and I'm catching automatic and I don't even want them, aw fuck it, you can have it
Keep opinions to yourself, middle finger 12
Give yo ass my Louie belt so you can hang yourself
I ain't worried, tell them they can't judge me, they are not the jury, threw my middle finger up and tell 'em they can read the verdict

I say I don't give a fuck if you don't feel me though
Commas commas on my momma, we ain't going broke
Play my music everywhere but they don't hear me though
I say I don't give a fuck if you don't feel me hoe
I don't give a fuck if you don't feel me hoe
I was selling dope and trapping off my momma phone
Now I'm getting paid, tell 'em at my funeral
I don't give a fuck if you don't feel me hoe

I don't give fuck, watch me pull up in that lam', goddamn
I been run this shit, I'll prolly catch a crown
Have him raps around major that they don't see, keep a low profile and an eye out for the police
And I have my bitch hit the bank for me, you know I keep them racks
Change them 20s for them 100s just to fit 'em in the bag, then we put 'em on the plane, next day we coming back
We ship 'em back, we ship 'em back
Got that [?] swag, swag