Young Cellski - Do You Feel Me lyrics

Verse 1: I'm just a young n***a wit a 9 don't know how to act You're bound to get smoked if you don't get jacked I need some dank so I can keep calm Cause the 9 in my palm makes me think about Vietnam I be thinking bout goin nuts cause the stress on my mind makes me think about growing up A n***a couldn't even sleep Cause in my dreams I used to see n***as trying creep four deep I don't know what's wrong with my brain cells Is it the chronic or the motherf**ing pain pills Stressing like a n***a on lockdown Thinking bout all these n***as that I done shot down But I don't let it get to me bro To get the stress off my mind I get a 4-0 Biggidy bang biggidy buck biggidy baow baow That's how it sounds when I let off thirty rounds You better run and hide when I let loose mane Cause that's consequences stuck up in the dope game n***as dying young over little punk sh** Fonking with each other cause there's no one else to fonk with Even my n***as from back in the days ain't my n***as no more Cause you know how n***as change It used to be what's up my n***a now it's a straight mug Cause all the n***as I grew up with is straight thugs But uh, I copped game from these OG's I watched n***as count G's and cook whole ki's And you wonder why a young n***a game is tight Cause my folks taught a n***a wrong from right And you wonder why I keep a 9 and a vest Because the dank keep a n***a more and more stressed And the sh** I'm spittin is straight real G So I'm asking my n***as do you feel me Hook: Cellski: If you feel me Crowd of homies: Holler if feel me Verse 2: Stayin at home with the chrome with the lights off Cause I capped some n***as that was muggin me on Randolph In my bucket hit the back paths to avoid The f**ing po-po's cause they got me paranoid That ain't stoppin nothing still got get my money on Still mobbin wit my n***as four deep gettin gone Tanqueray and dank give me the energy to bust caps Making sure the n***as I'm bustin at don't bust back Cause the n***as tried to put heads to bed From hollowpoint lead from the Tech Nine infrared Cause n***as can't dodge the red shot when ya hit Cause when the mack spits bang season starts to bullsh** Cause where I come from you got to stay strapped with a 9 Cause 17 shots outshooting a deuce-five Thee motherf**ing mack and thee motherf**ing h-k Make n***as bow down cause Frisco n***as don't play Cause when it's foggy up in Frisco n***as loc'd up Cause when the bang is on n***as wanna smoke ya Do or die is the attitude n***as got So when I plot you better listen to the gunshot Boom boom boom rattatat is the sound of the mack Spit some sh** that make my own n***as step back Cause uh, I'm comin straight real and I'm asking my n***as Do you feel me?