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FEEL IT.
Hip-Hop/Rap
FEEL IT. was released on July 17, 2026 by SySy as a part of the album DETENTION. - EP
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Release DateJuly 17, 2026
LabelSySy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SySy
SySy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dinesh Raja
Dinesh Raja
Songwriter
rimathugger
rimathugger
Songwriter
Simon Sanusi
Simon Sanusi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
rimathugger
rimathugger
Producer
dinwhodoneit
dinwhodoneit
Producer

Lyrics

Are you SySy?
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh my god, oh my god
He makes music
I know I follow him on Spotify
You're Literally Famous
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming huh
To the peak, to the summit huh
Full seats when we ridin huh
Rose pink for the climate huh
Tequila pourin it up
Last shorty still trippin nah
Can't save nor ride with her
New bitch for the summer huh
New bitch don't think shit sweet
She tweaking she think that I'm cheatin
Cos I aint call her phone last week
Like baby girl come on believe me
She be sayin she can't even read me
Been tellin her it's really not deep
May save her number as Stevie
Cos I move where these bitches can't see
On fire, I'm freezin
Get higher, we leanin
New ice and it came with the season
New price and I can't even believe it
She fire, a phoenix
She lying, deceiving
She crying but I'm not gon' believe it
She typing, I'm not gonna read it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
The patek is timeless
They be shining they hit you with blindness
Spent like four figures on the Pradas
Momma textin me she can't be prouder
Don't know why these **** keep trying us
Tryna keep us down low don't remind us
**** keep fuckin with powder
In the club we ticking with the timer
My boy that's my sinus
My girl that's for lifers
You be talkin you typers
We leave you behind us
I think about bread all the way till I sleep
Tellin the manager keep the receipt
You **** pussy, you **** weak
Just keeping it real, I'm telling it bleak
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
Feel it coming
Yeah I feel it
On fire, I'm freezin
Get higher, we leanin
New ice and it came with the season
New price and I can't even believe it
She fire, a phoenix
She lying, deceiving
She crying but I'm not gon' believe it
She typing, I'm not gonna read it
Written by: Dinesh Raja, Simon Sanusi, rima thugger
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