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letra de ya feel me - la reezy & jboogz

[intro: la reezy]
ayy, yeah, yeah
it’s reezy
you know it’s reezy
can you feel me? can you feel me?
can you feel me? can you feel me?
can you

[verse 1: la reezy]
you feel me because we just like each other
chasin’ a passion to take care our mothers
we tryna set an example for the sisters and brothers that from under
act like it’s normal the things we see in society
trayvon was supposed to be like me, but we think of that quietly
cops drive by and the heart start racin’, the thoughts start racin’
they ain’t even do a thing, but my first thought is they racist, you —-
wе steadily hearin’ how them pеople don’t care ’bout us
put on some clothes and say everything that they wear by us
imagine hearin’ this from a toddler to a mama
you tell your toddler the same thing, they growin’ up with your problems
are we the problem? all this talk ’bout problems, not how to solve ’em
nah, forget that, brother, let’s take a shot from the bottle
and swallow the problems we bottle, from today, since the swaddle
let’s talk about lebron and his life ’cause our life is too boggled
and when they leave, they say, “let me get some dollars from you”
these dollars gon’ hold me all week, i ain’t got no dollars for you
[chorus: la reezy]
you from the east side (east side, east side)
then you feel me (you feel me)
you from the west side (west side, west side)
then you feel me (you feel me)
ayy, you out the north side (north side, north side)
then you feel me (you feel me)
you from the south side (south side, south side)
then you feel me, you feel me, you feel me

[verse 2: samara cyn]
you feel me ’cause we like each other
took out loans, used that fafsa, but never recovered
three jobs, i guess we floatin’, but breathin’ short of a struggle
know i need a session, but i ain’t got the time to be troubled
couldn’t land a corporate hire
wanna have some kids, but your parents still ain’t retired
thinkin’ ’bout the world they’d be brought into is makin’ you tired
f-ck it, spark up, no vacay, but baby
take these thoughts from the ash tray to a frequent flyer
at least we made it past the rubbers, right?
lost all your homies, but you made it through the summer, right?
where is bein’ thankful a delusion for settlin’ in?
breathin’ in the fumes blown over from war in the wind
light head, stumblin’ through the motions, wait, take me a pic
bleedin’ out and all the while the neighbors is filmin’ that sh-t
‘member seein’ videos of junior with tears in my eyes
thinkin’ ’bout his mama watchin’ it and the weight that implies
god, lend a helpin’ hand to the mind that’s desensitized
free me from bubbles, free me from rubble, incentivize
more people like reezy that’s bringin’ reason to why we alive
god, slow me down, uh, god, slow me down
remind me why i was made, remind my body i’m safe
tell my heart to be love even after i’m paid
bless the ones i forgave, but put relations in graves
may got a limp in my walk, but, boy, the edges is laid
[chorus: la reezy & samara cyn, samara cyn & la reezy]
you from the east side (east side, east side, yeah, yeah)
then you feel me (come on, yeah)
you from the west side (west side, west side)
then you feel me (you feel me, yeah, yeah)
ayy, you out the north side (north side, north side)
then you feel me (you feel me, yeah)
and all my sisters from the south side, south side, south side
y’all feel me, y’all feel me

- la reezy jboogz

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