
Feel The Same ft. Dmoney$ Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah, Dmoney, Yeah
I think I feel the same, do you feel this pain
Let's get it
I'm from they trenches, where they Poppin niggas like broad day
I'm from That block, where you need your pole just to leave your place
And I got foe'nem In the feds trying fight the case
And I got niggas that ain't getting out don't got no date
Yeah, man shout to Them real members
I remember used to pop pills and go drill niggas
We some savages, no babe Ruth we still hitters
Ain't gone say no names, but foe'nem they kill niggas
Feds tryna shake da spot, I took off and I'm still missing
Come through with that red dot that's Early Christmas
Light your ass up candle that I'm a hot nigga
Yeah, fuck around and I drop niggas
Niggas playing cop games
I swear I will never change
I stay up in my own lane
Bro'nem dey popping pills swerving in the range
Bitch we going to make it rain
Man do you feel this pain
I think I feel the same
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I feel the same
It don't feel the same, used to be gang so why you change on niggas
My pops a bitch, he dead to me couldn't even take care of his children
I played the game became a star, might change my name to Wilson
Fuck bitches I don't miss you , I be on point like missiles
Y'all know Dmoney, that's my blood, and I don't do no switching
You fuck with blood I'm gripping, I don't see how they change for bitches
I need my check 6 figures, you fake you don't check on your niggas
Cross lines we stand on business, I'm flicking some shit like a picture (Picture)
I don't understand, jumped off porch but then you hopped on the stand
Riding ina Porsche, bitch I'm flexing ona gram
Nogo versus everybody, what I call the land
Blood over pussy, shit embedded in the plan
Foe'nem in the cut with it, steady upping' bands
Got on some grinding shit, like I'm wearing vans
Wish I could see my momma smile, cause I became a man (Man)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah