I Feel Ya - Jeezy Written by:Jay Jenkins/Brandon Rackley/James Bernard Rosser Jr. Put your fame on your back boy I feel ya
Put your hood on the map boy I feel ya
You ain't got to say a word boy I hear ya That sh*t you talking about sounds so familiar yeah
Can't make a move without the strap boy I feel ya Been up a month ain't took a nap boy I feel ya That sh*t you going through sounds so familiar
That's why I feel ya Nothing comes a surprise you got that blood in your eye These b**ches give you a chance you'll take this world by surprise Incarceration fatalities just a niggle reality Know we moving the weight know we ain't burning calories Only got one chance and this is it
Or you gone be like your daddy and do be sh*t
Bout to take some sh*t that's as deep as ocean water
Just left a funeral my niggle had to bury his daughter
You can get finessed by your party and get shot by a copra
Caught my lily cousin slipping took off his leg with that choppy You just go hard niggle and Emma go hard with ya Then we gone meet at the spot and we gone drink hard liquor What's happening niggle
Put your fame on your back boy I feel ya
Put your hood on the map boy I feel ya
You ain't got to say a word boy I hear ya That sh*t you talking about sounds so familiar yeah
Can't make a move without the strap boy I feel ya
Been up a month ain't took a nap boy I feel ya
That sh*t you going through sounds so familiar
That's why I feel ya We know they don't give a damn we gives a f**k
Every time this world knocks us down we get back up what's up I just wanna come and buy a crib for my momma
Let her know her oldest son sorry for the drama
Just know I even sh*t with that 40 I gotta have it
Only thing that kept me alive guess that's a habit
Cause niggards starving out here boy Like this sh*t is r*****n man this sh*t a war zone My city is a war zone call it little Vietnam R I p to peanut rest in peace lily ken Can't forget lily mike he use to roll em all night movie
Free my niggle reecho Took care of the hood so he a neighborhood hero
What's happening niggle Put your fame on your back boy I feel ya
Put your hood on the map boy I feel ya
You ain't got to say a word boy I hear ya
That sh*t you talking about sounds so familiar yeah Can't make a move without the strap boy I feel ya Been up a money ain't took a nap boy I feel ya That sh*t you going through sounds so familiar