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letra de feels good - dave east & styles p

[intro: dave east]
raised with the sharks, you lookin’ for heart, you a scarecrow
east side
y.o
harlem

[verse 1: dave east & styles p]
pablo and peniro, the black version of pesci and de niro
rare breed, this era a buncha f-ckin’ weirdos
glock nine extender on it come with the air holes
raised with the sharks, you lookin’ for heart, you a scarecrow
yeah, be the villain or die the hero
to keep it a buck, all my n-ggas started at zero
your face on a t-shirt, maybe up on a mural
’cause n-ggas gettin’ money or steady duckin’ the bureau
now givenchy and louie v my apparel
catch ’em at the light and we do that n-gga like harold
menace to society, hard time with sobriety
got my notoriety from talkin’ like it’s god in me
soul ain’t for sale, ain’t none of these n-ggas buyin’ me
hammer on the side, ain’t none of these n-ggas tryin’ me
peaceful but i hit ’em with the iron, that’s the irony
three-piece dior tux on, they admire me

[chorus: kehlani]
payin’ my dues, not one for losses
gets to new levels, i’m just here [?] bossin’
my life expensive, don’t care what it’s costin’
remember this, i’m forever flossin’
yeah, i got what i got ’cause i earned that sh-t
it cost a lot when you live like this
been through a lot just to get like this and feels like this
yeah, it feels like (this)

[verse 2: styles p & dave east]
know that i plan to do it if i ain’t did it yet
if i ain’t weighin’ money on trucks, then i ain’t get it yet
you don’t want the hammer to burn like a cigarette
i’mma need a couple of feet, you ain’t my n-gga yet
you a big homie, you turn crip on the internet
comin’ out your face in traffic and bullets gon’ intercept
play the eight [?] hot in the projects as i begin to sweat
black chicks servin’ back and forth with no tennis net
fly like we in a jet, let the iron fly like we interjects
ignorant n-ggas full of that intellect
n-ggas is food and my n-ggas didn’t get dinner yet
hit ’em in the [?] with the four ’cause we in the ‘vet
been a threat, watch what you sayin’ like you can’t die today
catch him while his family around him like it’s a holiday
two ninas, three-hundred bullets, just me and holiday
sellin’ green, i used to dream of makin’ the powder play

[outro: kehlani]
i know i said it feels like this
and it feels like this

- dave east styles p

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