Feel Me lyrics

by

Chris Brown


[Hook]
I ain't give you none but the real me
I made a lot of money and I'm still me
I know what it is or what it will be
Imma make the whole world feel me
Imma make the whole world feel
Imma make the whole world feel me
I got one goal even if it kills me
I gotta give this to the world

[Verse 1]
Young boss some headed of the game
I keep it real on my exchange just never the same
My point of view his somethin' I could probably never explain
All I say is get that paper through the pleasure or pain
Got so much game, I should've come with a rep
Boy’s givin' me advice you just waistin' your braith
I lost my mind, now the boy retracing my steps
But retracting I rather live with regrets
You know I came from the bottom, came from the gutter
Tell these dollas I don't care about 'em, middle finger f*ck 'em
And you know they mention me when talkin' bout the world nowadays
Cause they know that I be reppin like I still should always
All prayers to the most high, who the most fly
I don't see no competition hands over both fives
Young gunner, money can't stop and it won't stop
Pushin' forward and now my ghost ridin' with the doors wide

[Hook]
I ain't give you none but the real me
I made a lot of money and I'm still me
I know what it is or what it will be
Imma make the whole world feel me
Imma make the whole world feel
Imma make the whole world feel me
I got one goal even if it kills me
I gotta give this to the world

[Verse 2]
See how they talk about me I should change my name to the best
Hate that's on my n*gga? I come from nothin' my n*gga
Unless it's money, I'm wonderin' what we discussin' my n*gga
Matter fact if it ain't bout money no discussions my n*gga
You playin' russian roulette with a fully loaded revolver
I came in broke as a b*tch and then turn myself to a baller
Got no time for these stollers I gotta go out and get it
We know you n*ggas ain't gangs man who the f*ck is you kiddin'?
Tell them non-believers come and visit just to see how we livin'
Put that on me you know I stay the f*ck out the kitchen
See my attention get they guap to put my dawg on position
Homie listen ain't nothing but digits in a young n*ggas position
So bring a pint down and pour it around, let's roll it down
While I keep it workin' overtime, keep the flow around
I just get the check and blow it now, see it's just more line
I'm the trillest if you never knew then you know it now
Aye!

[Hook]
I ain't give you none but the real me
I made a lot of money and I'm still me
I know what it is or what it will be
Imma make the whole world feel me
Imma make the whole world feel
Imma make the whole world feel me
I got one goal even if it kills me
I gotta give this to the world

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