Ritual - Jehry Robinson, Joey Cool

Yeah

I feel good

Let’s just all try to feel good

New York

Yeah

FBA

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Too many rainy days

Got me feelin' many ways

They say a penny saved is a dollar earned

They’ve gotta learn the hard way around my way sometimes…

That’s gon' take some time

Man I ain’t gon' lie

So I apologize for monetizing my pain

On account in my brain

For whomever this pertains to

Please never refrain

From investing in the messages that replicate your ways

As money comes with the praise

The sun gon' come with the shade

I’m cuddled up with the blade

There’s nothing to catch the fade

They puppets so nothing changed

And stuck 'em up on some stages

A platform and a mic, but still got nothing to say

I’ve been waiting my whole life and never faded away

So I’ma spread the love, feel the love don’t hate me

Gotta keep it hot for the block no AC

Gotta make that bread in the shot no bakery, baby

Ooh child, when you smile the world sings

I’ve been saving all my change

Just so they can call my name

Booty bangin' baby they gon' put you in a hall of fame

All I aim for in life is my dreams

I know shit ain’t what it seems

I know life ain’t but a dream

But one day I’ll be the king (Uh)

We embrace the beauty of it

Truly loving what we do

On a day to day basis

It’s as if we coexist

But sometimes we bound to slip

Off the course, of course I’m a boss

We entrepreneurs

So I’ma spread the love, feel the love don’t hate me

Gotta keep it hot for the block no AC (Yeah)

Gotta make that bread in the shot no bakery, baby (Yeah)

Ooh child, when you smile the world sings (Woo, I got to sing)

Coolie Baby unruly baby, I’m being honest

I did not get this polished nigga from being modest

They see a veteran tease it, easily be astonished

We go repeatedly undefeated we been about it

Ask about the nigga who spits ridiculous shit

I’m finna fuckin' flip a switch

I be bussin' I’m sick of shit

Everything I’m touchin' discuss it

I love it, I’m in this bitch

Nigga this big loving is nothing, I’m huffing

They say Coolie acting all stuck up

Nigga what’s up

I’ma grind out

I don’t trust luck

Let me find out

What you dumb fucks

Try’na blindside

We gon' rush up

Got me fucked up

On the hush hush

Ain’t no gimmicks here

Niggas just bust

Shut the fuck up

They ain’t touched us

This what started nigga we was young once

So I’ma spread the love, feel the love don’t hate me

Gotta keep it hot for the block no AC

Gotta make that bread in the shot no bakery, baby

Ooh child, when you smile the world sings

Haha

Yeah

Uh huh

So that''s just how to feel good

New York