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I feel ya energy is real I wake up and I ask myself Do you love it? Do u really want it? I just light it up and count my blessings Who gon check if I don't check me? Hotel lobbies, valet tickets Meals get comped, exquisite dishes Feed the family that's the mission yeah Moving like some politicians yeah Run the digits, cut the check up yeah Diamonds dancing, under pressure yeah See my wrist, wrist Roli' on my arm to remind me I'm the shit, shit Ain't no hesitations and I'm quick yo take yo bitch Switch, You could hold the phone, hold the focus, take this flick, flick All up In the mix I'm sippin Henny with the cola, Lost up in my zone, im Never thinking when I'm sober Rolling loud, and Blowing smoke until we take it over Yeah, yeah need an standing ovation Tell me how you feel? Tell me how you feel? Tell me is you with it, yeah gotta keep it real Tell me how you feel? Tell me how you feel? Tell me is you with it, keep it real with me oh na na Versatility, if I could show you what I been envisioning Deliver me, a peace of mind, I'll maybe find serenity Surrender me, to all my sins, temptations taking over me See. It's been nice. i'm finally enjoying all of life And it's amenities Vacation, over-seeing my emotions Dive-in oceans full of blues Overdue, for new perspectives Overseas, cause life's been hectic Counting down on every minute, Staying present, Every sentence, Every second of the hour Off coast of Albufeira, While we're chatting over cheddar Marvin Gaye, "Lets Stay Together", playing loose in the wind Whether we lose or we win We making moves on a whim She tell me Time is of essence. take my mind off that bezel ya It's like you're never here When I need you you're never there yea yea Like you're never here When I need you you're never here yea yea Feed the family that's the mission yeah Moving like some politicians yeah Run the digits, cut the check up yeah Diamonds dancing, under pressure yeah
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