Energy Lyrics

All these people wanna talk I call 'em enemies

Never mind 'em that shit just don't appeal to me

Hustle hard stack this paper that's the remedy

They wanna stop it I can feel their energy yeah

I can feel their energy

I can feel their energy

Hustle hard stack this paper that's the remedy

They wanna stop it I can feel their energy

And now I'm dippin' and dodgin' in and out of different brackets

I could hold a highlight but never go to practice

Rather carry hollows than to care about the fashion

If I'm shooting magazines than them shits semi automatic

Cardiac arrest from all the gas inside this baggie

If you open up the top exhaust fans start to panic

Not a wonder why they needed me to be the one to plan it

Bamboo in my sheets cause I'm cut from a different fabric

Visualize my writings unpredictable to pattern

Take a peak into my future unambiguously gathered

Put you onto game but gotta work to get it mastered

If you knew the truth than losing to it be half of the battle

Noticing these signs but that shit don't even matter

Get it how I get it from the mud to silver platter

If it shine then it sell it's gone tell you what they're after

Cause barking turn to biting once they get a little sample

All these people wanna talk I call 'em enemies

Nevermind 'em that shit just don't appeal to me

Hustle hard stack this paper that's the remedy

They wanna stop it I can feel their energy yeah

I can feel their energy

I can feel their energy

Hustle hard stack this paper that's the remedy

They wanna stop it I can feel their energy

And I could sell holy water to a group of demons

Taxing and scheming cause my product is increasing

Own it never lease it so I come home to a kingdom

I got ties with the dope boys business owners and the deacon

Focused never peeking and I'm rolling while they're sleeping

I'm competing with the old me but we're both still undefeated

I'm in motion like receivers

Smoking with my alibis who don't desire freedom

They just want a little piece of what you've got to keep it equal

I'm not the one to feed you

The stars inside the galaxy look Godly when you need 'em

But the problem is you talk too much to follow where they lead you

Open my top look like they're falling through the ceiling yeah

I can feel their energy

I can feel their energy

Hustle hard stack this paper that's the remedy

They wanna stop it

I can feel their energy

And I just want the money go and tell 'em all I'm selfish

I've been locked in this bitch so long it might be unhealthy

Swear there's nothing like it grinding makes so obsessive

This gold on my skin shining does that answer all your questions

Does that answer all your questions