Energy (feat. Twoh20t)

Tell me how you feel? Tell it all don't pretend to be
Something that you not, You got to keep that same energy
I don't see none of them as my fuckin' enemies
Man,We friends of friends now there's the history
Tell me how you feel? Tell it all don't pretend to be
Something that you not, You got to keep that same energy
I don't see none of them niggas as my motherfucking enemies
Man,We friends of friends now there's the history

Working on weekends, Just to keep it fresh though
I ain't sign no deal (nah) Selling' in the cryptos (Woah)
Currently I'm basing what I wanna deal used to cook the work apart of chef into culinary born N' real(Yeah)
I ain't have no silver spoon, I got it when I can (Yeah)
Who knew that the boy, would turn a boy into a man
But it's fuck it show no love though, If they knew me then, I'm experiencing Somersaulting on my chances to be so throwed (Trip)
Milky silk departments, and some leather jackets Jock boy (Jock)
Birds airborne to flock, That's why I'm hot, The ghost can fly boy
Roy Jones and Tyson fight I'm aiming for the heart (Eww)
This will teach you lessons, so you know to play ya part (Ooo)

Tell me how you feel? Tell it all don't pretend to be
Something that you not, You got to keep that same energy
I don't see none of them as my fuckin' enemies
Man,We friends of friends now there's the history
Tell me how you feel? Tell it all don't pretend to be
Something that you not, You got to keep that same energy
I don't see none of them niggas as my mother fuckin' enemies
Man,We friends of friends now there's the history (HOT)

Taking off like a rocket Harden taught me keep it quick(Swish)
Everybody hating cause I'm balling' and I keep a stick(BOW)
Call me Johnny I'm with Plank
Always got them on my hip working mornings at my job
At night I'm selling weed and nicks(Get Over Here)
Always staying motivated, yeah I got to represent
Flying state to state, Making moves like I'm the president (HOT)
Ask me what you want, you ain't got to be so hesitant(Yeah)
Giving birth to me, They can shit like I was heaven sent
When I'm happy let me rock, can turn a little devilish
Hibachi should have hired me cause I'm always chef it(Flames)
Nike should've too, flow contagious, but ain't never sick(Uh-huh)
Call me NBA cause I ain't Never Going Broke Again (Nada)



Credits
Writer(s): Gina Day
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