Nipsey Hussle - What It Feels Like (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nipsey Hussle - What It Feels Like (en) Lyrics
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And this is what it feels like
(Feels like, feels like)
Look, the only reason I survive 'cause
a nigga is special, first
You get successful, then it
get stressful, thirst
Niggas gon' test you, see what
your texture's worth
Diamonds and pipes, one
of 'em pressure burst
Street nigga, still I
get checks in spurts
I'm for peace, but before
I get pressed, I murk
Better days prayed for
but expecting worse
At this level, bullshit,
I'm just less concerned
Cruisin' in the 6, lookin' at the proceeds
of rap music on my wrist
Drop another mixtape, my shit
boomin' out this bitch
Young Malcolm, I'm the leader of the
movement out this bitch, look
And this is what it feels
like (Feels like)
Reach a level, make you question,
"Is it real life?"
All the weed good, all
the pussy real tight
And the only rule, keep your
dollar bills right
Scorpion bricks, way before
Aubrey's double disc
.40 on my lap, clap, sound
like 40 did the mix
Feel the bass, sniff coke like
a Michelin star chef
Chef kiss to my wrist, I
go dummy with my left
IRS on my dick tryna audit all
my checks, it's too late
You know they hate when you become
more than they expect
You let them crackers storm your Capitol,
put they feet up on your desk
And yet you talkin' tough to me,
I lost all my little respect
I'm sellin' weed in the open, bringin'
folks home from the feds
I know that payback gon' be mean,
I'm savin' all my little bread
Pray for me, y'all, one day I'ma
have to pay for these thoughts
Real niggas is extinct, it
ain't safe for me my dawg
They killin' niggas in their own hood,
that make sense to you at all?
You burnt your bridge to the other side,
you know you can't swim across
Y'all know niggas can't swim, they
found Mike after he died
Y'all know niggas can't win, you'll
never land, all jokes aside
I arrived on the day Fred Hampton
got mur—, hol' up
Assassinated, just to
clarify it further
What y'all gave birth is the chairman
mixed with Jeff Fort
Big stepper on the jet
with my legs crossed
Black stones on my neck,
y'all can't kill Christ
Black messiah is what I feel like
Shit ain't gonna stop 'cause
y'all spilled blood
We gon' turn up even more
since y'all killed cuh
And this is what it feels like
(Feels like, feels like,
as it fuckin' should)
And this is what it feels like
(Feels like, feels like,
feels so fuckin' good)
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