Charlie Sanders - Feel Good ft. Shade lyrics

[Hook] 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 [Verse 1: Charr] 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 f**ed with you hitta I loved you my n***a Man it's f**ed up how you got f**ed over People in your life, they just f**ing 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 f**ing streets Come into my custody; comfortably you'll live No worries of what you did f** them for being that way, f** what they hid I don't give a f** what happened I don't give a f** what you did b**h I'd rather have you here, f** what they forbid We can hang out like kids again; f** girls that's digging it f** any prize if we winning it I don't give a f** 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 sh** [Hook] 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 [Verse 2: Shade] I miss that kid - the one with the gla**es The one by my side when we kicking people's a**es 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 f**ing 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 f**ing 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 f**ing pain, because you're my f**ing 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 f**ing transplant sh** while we're at it let's slide up a f**ing 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 [Outro] And I'm feeling good