Trage - YOU FEEL ME

You feel me, God didn't make it easy Had no brass in the bank but still found a way
To treck up Ealing Came back late in the evening, felt my bed
Need Z's, I'm sleeping Need me a sweet one, that gets that I've gone
Through trauma
Bro got slapped for sleeping, wake up cos the
Job ain't done Bro was talking too much to the pigs, I'm like
G, that's all wrong Sometimes gotta be selfish, more time is just
Not worth it Can't be giving respect, must be blind, can't
See how you earned it Girl told me she don't like head, I can't
Lie, I lost my boner In the Uber, I told bus man, you better just
Bust that corner Babes, I got some pain, don't be the one reason
Why I get colder On the express like Polar, took some tricks
You feel me, God didn't make it easy Had no brass in the bank but still found a
Way to trick up Ealing Came back late in the evening, felt my bed
Up, need Z's, I'm sleeping Need me a sweet one, that gets that I've
Gone through trauma Babe said she cheated, so I'm like babes
Love Dating gave me trauma, need kisses and hugs
Asked for some, my mind can't lie, it's money and pain inside
Already got told on me, so broski, I beg please don't lie
You feel me, God didn't make it easy Had no brass in the bank but still found a
Way to trick up Ealing Came back late in the evening, felt my bed
Up, need Z's, I'm sleeping Need me a sweet one, that gets that I've
Gone through trauma You feel me, God didn't make it easy
Had no brass in the bank but still found a way to trick up Ealing
Came back late in the evening, felt my bed up, need Z's, I'm sleeping
You feel me, God didn't make it easy Had no brass in the bank but still found a way
To treck up Ealing Came back late in the evening, felt my bed, need Z's, I'm sleeping Need me a sweet one, that gets That I've gone
Through trauma

Written by:
Travis Thomas

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