Mac Miller - Fight The Feeling lyrics

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ft Kendrick Lamar & Iman Omari

Close your eyes

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]

So watch em do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena

Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of

You a waste of the space that you take up

Livin', this time around I'm not kiddin'

I had an intuition about these women and suspicions

Got me lookin' at you different, how I'm a man in my position

Can't stop slippin' down these slopes

Cause it's all just downhill from there

As a kid I didn't learn that, but now I'm aware

When you were young and you just tryna live your life and have some fun

In a world where you have yet to see how evil it's become

It's hard to have a dream when you deep inside of one

And I know you hate them spirits so I keep em in my lungs

I'm a Beatle to these young kids

But sometimes I be feelin' like a needle to these young kids

You had the world, you about to leave it to these young kids

And we gonna show you what the love is

[Hook: Iman Omari]

Say that, don't fight what you know

Let it ?

Don't ever let it go

It won't stop!

You can't fight the feeling

You can't fight the feeling, no

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]

Uh, and I keep a couple most dope homies by me

So there ain't too many times it's me, myself and Irene

We stay smokin' through the night wake up, do some Tai Chi

Homie can't you see I'm chillin? please don't fuck up my Chi

Yea my jacket Y 3, recently been up on fashion

Spent a bunch of money countin' sticks and satisfaction

Fell asleep in Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan

Ballin' like I'm Jordan, but I'm fresh as Mars Blackmon

A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams

I price on an idea, we never can agree

They tell you what to know, but it's better to believe

So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be?

Still I tell em "fuck what you know, I'm feelin' comfortable"

Just continue livin' life, cause enough of em don't

You spent your days countin' every single penny man

Store it now, cause we comin' for you anyways

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]

Sometimes I wake up, up in the mornin', practice wipin' make up

Off my bed soon as she's gone, and take up

Hours out my day just do find power, shit to say, but

You won't hear it, even if your ears was pierced with Beats by Dre

I mean, the sun is slowly fallin'

We all surely die eventually, so what's your callin'?

Oh, you left your phone behind ? identity

Crisis, break mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness

Jesus Christ is right near us and devil say you owe ten percent

Sold your soul, I know, sold your soul and you're hopeless

My focus, stare at these the open on boats that float in the open

On oceans that coast the line on the margins I rhyme, chokin'

Soakin' up game, I'm hopin'

You peeped the second one, chain the, emotional jealousy you're holdin'

You're telling me, you're golden, but you're really cubic zirconium

Let me see, I'll break it down like a pound of fire whenever

But your tactics are mighty clever, but even if you Mayweather

You can't fight the feeling.