Feel & Believe Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, turn me up in ya headphones
Zuri I see you, what up
Holy, what up

[Verse 1]
Look, bright lights, big dreams, just know I'm feeling that
Yeah, we took over the city, no we ain't give it back
When I pull up on the scene they don't know how to act
They say they like how I do it but secretly they mad
Yeah, I'm out here signing autographs
Take a picture when I flex, got a girl and she bad, yeah
I got the city on lock, ain't giving up the keys
Niggas'll fall for the green just like them autumn leaves
Yeah, a couple shows now I'm paid and full
I might just fly to Miami for like a day or two
I might go rent me a yacht or buy a couple jewels
I might go cop me a whip, you'll see me strolling through
Big nigga shit, they sign up to hear me spit
Niggas pull up to my shows to see if I'm legit
Niggas be watching my moves to see if I'mma miss
Well keep on watching my nigga, I know you feeling this
I know you hearing this
They know I got a bad chick, shawty so limitless
I'm taking over this shit, ya'll niggas sensitive
I got that ice on my wrist, I got the benefits
My nigga, I been official
I bought it, this ain't a rental
I thank the Lord on a daily, not to get sentimental
I got my life on display to show you what I been into
Can't help but floss on you niggas
Nah, I ain't talking dental
I'm talking temperamental, yeah
[Break]
Lucid, Evan, I see you, what up
Rich, what up
It's a good time out here Summer

[Verse 2]
Look, couple years down the line they gon ask about me
When it's all said and done, they gon know about me
I ain't stopping til I buy my mom a jet
Til she swerving in the Vette
And my brother whippin in the Audi
Swear, vulnerability is killing me
Been tryna move around, but been lacking the agility
Got this entire year on lock and that's on God
But I ain't here to sound cocky, I try to practice humility
Damn, pipe down, you with the hype now
Take your girl to the strip, but her a night gown
Sunset on Collins, 305, while I'm floating in the Porsche with my shades
Nigga, I'm Mike Lowrey
I'm on the come up, they know the deal
You niggas hung up, the struggle real
You niggas coming for my head but instead I say you should find another field
Ain't never broke, but my hustle real
Yeah, Puerto Rican women hit me in my DMs
What is competition dawg, I swear I never see em
Summertime models with bikinis in the lobby
And we sippin on whatever baby, we can do whatever baby
Just know I come from the bottom nigga, it's game over
And don't be hating when you see me in the Range Rover
All white, black wheels, black tint, pulling up to the event
Women love the way I flex
[Outro]
Yeah, it's easy yo
All summer long
I swear, there's like more coming, you know
I'm just out here you know
Just tryna live my best life, you feel me
Mama I see you, what up
Kortnee, what up
We out here, yeah

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