Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feelings , by - MbnelRelease date: 28.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Feelings |
| (You and me together |
| Through the days and nights |
| I don’t worry 'cause |
| Everything’s going to be alright |
| People keep talking |
| They can say what they like |
| But all I know is |
| Everything’s going to be alright |
| No one, no one, no one |
| Can get in the way of what I’m feeling |
| No one, no one, no one |
| Can get in the way of what I’m feeling) |
| Can’t really tell you how I’m feelin' |
| I need that new Royce to see the stars when I’m lookin' in that ceiling |
| Dropped a fourth of Act' in my cup for that healing |
| When I’m up, I’m buying tools for all my bros 'cause they love drilling |
| Fighting this anxiety, I started sippin' mud |
| Lil C was 15 when he died because the gun |
| And I was 14 so I started toting one |
| Since I got a little fame, people started switching up |
| I bled the block I lived, always gave back to my friends |
| When I needed you the most, you wasn’t there to give a hand |
| Let you sleep in my mama’s crib, should’ve seen you were counterfeit |
| All these bitches be gossiping, should’ve seen how they coming in |
| I lost my homie and my cuzzo in the same year |
| Year after that, Cam died and now he ain’t here |
| His daughter asking 'bout why her daddy ain’t here |
| Dino caught an M, he still doin' more than 10 years, ayy |
| I’m ridin' in a new whip |
| Laughin' at them times they said they on me, but them niggas still ain’t do shit |
| Really got it out the mud, ain’t gotta prove shit |
| Barely fuckin' with me now, nigga, stop with all that cool shit, ayy |
| We still trappin' for the day and night |
| Mama still stressin', but I told her it’ll be alright |
| Brodie keep it on him when he with me, I ain’t gotta fight |
| Lil Alex, he innocent, but he doin' juvenile life |
| Bitch, you gettin' left if you ain’t actin' right |
| Gotta keep that pole right by my side |
| I’m gettin' rich but I’m still eatin' spam and rice |
| Revenge is a bitch 'cause Uncle Mark really doin' life, ayy |
| Can’t really tell you how I’m feelin' |
| I need that new Royce to see the stars in my ceiling |
| Dropped a fourth of Act' in my cup for my healing |
| When I’m up, I’m buying tools for all my bros 'cause they love drilling, nigga |
| Can’t really tell you how I’m feelin' |
| Can’t really tell you how I’m feelin' |
| (Can get in the way of what I’m feeling |
| No one, no one, no one |
| Can get in the way of what I’m feeling) |