Energy
I get it how I live and I live great
Me and bae out to dinner than cheesecake
Or anything, it don't matter it's what she say
It feel good not be fuckin' with a cheapskate
Everyday life like I hit the sweepstakes
Pretty soon we'll be packing up the breifcase
Keep my niggas with me
That just make me feel safe
Working everyday just tryna be like Bill Gates
Or Zuckerberg it don't matter long as bill's paid
Suckers heard that i'm falling off, hearsay
And blaze-blah and all that talk
But they just watch they do not walk in our shoes
It doesn't stop, it cannot stop cause they can not
Begin to comprehend these harsh rules
So you should just keep doing you don't let em stop you
And never let a motherfucker try to top
See the bigger picture never let them crop you
And hit a nigga back if he ever sock
Go Balboa if a nigga rock you
Take everything he own if a nigga rob you
It's that eye for an eye, it's that tooth for a tooth
Ain't no pitty for a fool nigga better get a clue
Nigga's doing what it do, i'm just tryna make a move
Wanna see me in a tomb but i'm tryna hit the moon
I'll be sky-walking soon y'all ain't hot y'all just lukewarm
I'm full grown, y'all newborns
Tell me what the fuck is you on, i'm too hot like Tucson
Shine bright like two suns, god's true son
You don't wanna see me in the booth i'll leave your roof gone
Drop top like an impala, I stay connected like a hot spot
Yeah i'm coming for the top spot, hotshot
Yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, that's the inner me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Woo, it's oozing out of me
Don't blame me weak niggas, blame anatony
I'm just making moves tryna come up with a strategy
It's written in the stars you can see me in astrology
I'm living like i just found out the meaning to biology
Honesty's the best policy, and honestly
I'm the best who ever did it
So listen up when I spit it
I'm doing it independent
And motherfucker I meant it
You can't stop me, pop me probably
But i'll keep on going, it's just a hobby
Molly in Bali, then to Hawaii
It's an island tour, we'll hit Siesta probably
Make her hit a high note like Gwen Stefani
Hit it from the back, got me like okay mommy
Move that body, shake that ass
You the only motherfucker make me spend that cash
And i'm the only motherfucker make you (bleep) that fast
Dick so good make you leave them niggas in the past
But she ain't worried bout niggas she just tryna get a bag
I'm tryna get a bag too, tryna get it fast
Tryna make that money flip, tryna make it last
See how long it stretch, yeah see if it's elastic
Got's it, but these hoes plastic
Fake ass nigga's tryna get a piece won't have it
Tryna hold a little cabbage and act like mavericks
But they really all the same it's just so damn tragic
And they keep saying my name like my name bring magic
Imma bring that havoc, imma let them have it
Imma keep on spazzing like its automatic, till i'm in the attic
I just gotta have it, watch me go and grab it
Turning to a savage, dropping off my baggage
Balling on you maggots, bitch
Yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, that's the inner me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Me and bae out to dinner than cheesecake
Or anything, it don't matter it's what she say
It feel good not be fuckin' with a cheapskate
Everyday life like I hit the sweepstakes
Pretty soon we'll be packing up the breifcase
Keep my niggas with me
That just make me feel safe
Working everyday just tryna be like Bill Gates
Or Zuckerberg it don't matter long as bill's paid
Suckers heard that i'm falling off, hearsay
And blaze-blah and all that talk
But they just watch they do not walk in our shoes
It doesn't stop, it cannot stop cause they can not
Begin to comprehend these harsh rules
So you should just keep doing you don't let em stop you
And never let a motherfucker try to top
See the bigger picture never let them crop you
And hit a nigga back if he ever sock
Go Balboa if a nigga rock you
Take everything he own if a nigga rob you
It's that eye for an eye, it's that tooth for a tooth
Ain't no pitty for a fool nigga better get a clue
Nigga's doing what it do, i'm just tryna make a move
Wanna see me in a tomb but i'm tryna hit the moon
I'll be sky-walking soon y'all ain't hot y'all just lukewarm
I'm full grown, y'all newborns
Tell me what the fuck is you on, i'm too hot like Tucson
Shine bright like two suns, god's true son
You don't wanna see me in the booth i'll leave your roof gone
Drop top like an impala, I stay connected like a hot spot
Yeah i'm coming for the top spot, hotshot
Yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, that's the inner me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Woo, it's oozing out of me
Don't blame me weak niggas, blame anatony
I'm just making moves tryna come up with a strategy
It's written in the stars you can see me in astrology
I'm living like i just found out the meaning to biology
Honesty's the best policy, and honestly
I'm the best who ever did it
So listen up when I spit it
I'm doing it independent
And motherfucker I meant it
You can't stop me, pop me probably
But i'll keep on going, it's just a hobby
Molly in Bali, then to Hawaii
It's an island tour, we'll hit Siesta probably
Make her hit a high note like Gwen Stefani
Hit it from the back, got me like okay mommy
Move that body, shake that ass
You the only motherfucker make me spend that cash
And i'm the only motherfucker make you (bleep) that fast
Dick so good make you leave them niggas in the past
But she ain't worried bout niggas she just tryna get a bag
I'm tryna get a bag too, tryna get it fast
Tryna make that money flip, tryna make it last
See how long it stretch, yeah see if it's elastic
Got's it, but these hoes plastic
Fake ass nigga's tryna get a piece won't have it
Tryna hold a little cabbage and act like mavericks
But they really all the same it's just so damn tragic
And they keep saying my name like my name bring magic
Imma bring that havoc, imma let them have it
Imma keep on spazzing like its automatic, till i'm in the attic
I just gotta have it, watch me go and grab it
Turning to a savage, dropping off my baggage
Balling on you maggots, bitch
Yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Yeah, that's the inner me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You feel the energy?
Credits
Writer(s): Garrison Collier
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