Feelings - Mbnel

(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)