Charr, Shade - Feel Good ft. Shade lyrics

Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Breeze drifting on by you know how I feel
It's a new dawn it's a new day
It's a new life for me
And I'm feeling good


Bring the beat in and hear the story of my
Friend who's street sleeping
The beatings they'll come
The meetings we won i fucked with you hitta
I loved you my nigga
Man it's fucked up how you got fucked over

People in your life
They just fucking rolled over
They let you out and let you down
I'm sorry about how you're living
Your life about now
But, you can come hang with me
You can come live with me
I don't want you on those fucking streets

Come into my custody comfortably you'll live
No worries of what you did
Fuck them for being that way
Fuck what they hid
I don't give a fuck what happened
I don't give a fuck what you did bitch

I'd rather have you here
Fuck what they forbid
We can hang out like kids again
Fuck girls that's digging it
Fuck any prize if we winning it
I don't give a fuck who's digging it
If we needing it - we getting it
If it's money man we whipping it
If it's fans man we rapping it
If it's food man we stealing it
If it's yours man we taking it

I'm feeling this how I'm meaning this?
How real is this? How mean is it?
I feel this shit

Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Breeze drifting on by you know how I feel
It's a new dawn it's a new day
It's a new life for me
And I'm feeling good

I miss that kid - the one with the glasses
The one by my side when
We kicking people's asses
Man I just wish we could talk like we used to
Talk about ambitions
And things that we've been through

But now you're always gone
No longer on Skype and the sad part is: no
Matter how hard you fight
It just seems that you always
Have to fight harder
Stress stress more fucking stress

No more talk about how you'll be the best
I hate to see you struggle losing your breath
And If I really could
I'd clean this fucking mess
But, it's a test homie and
I know you'll pull through

It's just hard because I have to
Sit back until you do
I feel the fucking pain
Because you're my fucking brother
While I'm out in the streets and
You're going through your chemo
I remember the day I found
Out I could lose you

I wanted to drop everything and
Help in someway dude
Anything from bring you food
To a fucking transplant
Shit while we're at it let's
Slide up a fucking plant
When I'm in my own trap
Stuck in these streets

Nothing but a bag and some ICP beats
They're about to fall apart -
These shoes on my feet
I'm about to collapse because
My body's feeling weak
But, I see a door open and
You're rested in a seat

You open your mouth and you say a few words
Replay this song to figure out what I heard
And for this day I could never repay you
I'm just back home now
Always worrying about you

And I'm feeling good