Feelings DaBoyDame & Rick Ross (Ft. EST Gee)

[Intro: DaBoyDame]
MD, we ain’t even going to need a clean version for this one (Uh-uh)
This strictly for the streets (You Feel me?)
I’m sayin' though, I come from Oakland (Straight up)
Land of the motherfuckin’ rocks (City of the dope)
Shout out to my Memphis niggas (Super)
Takin’ this shit to Kentucky back down to Miami
I’m sayin' though like, I’m blessed by the real niggas, I come from big E (Yeah)
I fuck with Lil D (Yeah), Big Jook bless me, grip the CEO
Aye Feez comin’ home too (You feel me)

[Verse 1: EST Gee]
Still ballin’ in the lockout
Switches on them yeekys, you dead meat soon as I hop out
I made niggas turn into gamers, they ain’t wan' pop out
I know Unc' just had to taste it once, he knew it was a knockout
Rappin’ bеin’ one of my talents, shit, I nevеr thought ’bout
I was sliding with Lil Dev trying to hit our mans soon as he walked out
Since he passed, I be missing my brother bad, so I been livin’ fast
I was buyin’ bodies way before I bought a bitch a ass
Do the plug bad, run off as soon as I run up my tab
A made nigga, I sent ten hits since 2020, I’m a grave filler
Real cocaine flipper, Hank hitter
Hopefully the junkie don’t say this shit taste different
Made a million in the pandemic
I took a picture on Gotti’s page wit’ it
5500, red zone, gang member, yeah
Man, you play too much
(5500, red zone, gang member, yeah)