Feels

[Intro] You got me in my feelings, can't fight the way I feel [Verse 1: Wretch 32] Feel like I should battle for custody of my youts They won't see your view when they're stuck with me in a room All this passa passa is funny, you've been amused Laughing all the way to my bank 'cause I pay my dues Feel like I should clear up all rumours that may emerge She'll be mine forever no matter who had her first Sometimes your history can block you from what you're worth Still, they say they love me, but hate that I make it work I'm in my feels My brother's mum put my brother on a plane to get away from my dad's side of the family Didn't know it rattlеd me Met a few timеs conversations over Granny Seemed weird how we had the same face, sons of anarchy And I'd hoped he'd be someone I could roll 'Round Tottenham with the most But I'm with my seven sisters and I love 'em, little bro Should be someone I should know But his mum was in her feels, they're in the States He sounds like Damson on the phone Still I wish 'em [Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] More life, more life I pray all my niggas get more life Shawty say she wan' spend more time But a nigga been hustling all night, yeah You got me in my feelings, can't fight the way I feel In my feels, my feels, my feels [Verse 2: Wretch 32] Cross my heart and hope to die, I don't feel much anymore When I lost my nan, I lost real love to the Lord I was at my lowest, was ill, numb to the floor Still I prayed to the Father Faith plus disaster can still equal your karma Life's a cycle, but my halo, it gave me armour Reaper try reap what I sow, but I'm a martyr Appetite full ate up the ends, that was a starter Presidential rollie Trump over Biden, I'm Wretch Obama I should take a bar off 'Cause sometimes that's how it gets, ask Carlos Starnine's killing my people, it ain't the stardog Why we gotta go off the grid if we get a chart song? Imagine being poked in your back by your opening act I was opening the door so you can close up the trap They say it's Black-on-Black crime, there's red blood on my hands When you were from my homeland, you were my brodie in fact Buss another bottle of Courvoss' (Yeah) Pour a likkle liquor for mi dawgs (Yeah) Louis Vuitton pon mi corpse haffi kill it Where we living cah them never show remorse (Yeah) Buss another bottle of Courvoss' (Yeah) Pour a likkle liquor for mi dawgs (Yeah) Louis Vuitton pon mi corpse haffi kill it Where we living cah them never show remorse [Chorus: Tiggs Da Author] More life, more life I pray all my niggas get more life Shawty say she wan' spend more time But a nigga been hustling all night, yeah More life, more life I pray all my niggas get more life Shawty say she wan' spend more time But a nigga been hustling all night, yeah [Verse 3: Wretch 32] I spent most of my life up in the field Spent half of my time stuck in my feels There's no doubt in mind it's something real I've got a mountain to climb in Notting Hill Every year we give you celebrations, but do any care for the reparations? Not saying we paved the way, but we paved the pavement British Commonwealth games make you turn Jamaican Is that food for thought? The Caribbean shop's not in the mood to talk 'Cause UB40 took all the tour support No red, red wine, just give me Supermalt And don't take the piss if I'm in the cubicle I've seen you eat your dinner and mine So much on my plate, I'm adding flavour and spice Bars on the window in case they peek through the blinds 'Cause "love thy neighbour" was not a favourite of mine Reflection of the times, but do the minds reflect? You loved all the medals, but didn't like the men Remind me to remember if ever I forget And if the children are the future, let's never lie to them Tell them great Granny just had to move, yana Back on the flight couldn't produce the docs You think she's lucky and got a two-for-one But the truth is her two homes turned to none Do you even know if she got a place or not? How you even living with all this shame you got? 'Cause you're so busy focused on what we're becoming that You don't even ever see what you've become