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Real smooth, it's that time again, you feel me
Let me talk to 'em real quick, Tea, ayo, yeah, yo
No matter how dope you are, someone probably thinks you're wack
When you think that feeling's gone, promise you gon get it back
Married to this game and I could never see divorce
Gotta get up on your horse, homie, go and use your voice
Cause somebody might need it, even if you feel depleted
'Specially when your soul is empty, means you gotta feed it
If you can't come up with any words, try to do some reading
If the odds stacked against you, you just gotta go get even
Give those people undeniable reasons to keep on streamin'
Show em that the yellow notes in your phone lately been steamin'
But life is complicated, 'specially when you ain't been rappin'
And they never see what happens when you not actively snappin'
Pictures on your gram, wide smiles looking happy
But you really at your darkest, when you goin' through the hardest
Times you ever faced before, consciousness wagin' war
Had a couple drinks, but you feel like you need 80 more
Fuck it, pour up, couple green tea, shots for now
Why these kids in Gaza gotta still hear these chopper sounds
Why you jumping in the convo, knowin that you not profound
I'm just truly grateful that I still got Mom and Pops around
Cause life is short and we know it
Ayo Jeff you got some talent and you better not blow it
Stop chasing all these women, homie sharpen your focus
And cut those leeches out yo circle, all the snakes and the rodents
I been tryna stay out the way, pop the top of the bottle of the champagne
Now let's celebrate, oh, let's just celebrate
I been tryna stay out the way, pop the top of the bottle of the champagne
Now let's celebrate, oh, let's just celebrate
And I had to get up out of the states, that shit was toxic
Mo'fuckers really lie to your face in order to profit
Now I'm out in Barcelona, long way from my diploma
And I'm far past the petty shit cause now I'm getting older
These moments truly golden, enlightened, I'm so emboldened
Only love I really have is my life so I try and hold her
Mo'fuckers lookin to get it before they even earn the shit
Rather check the alternate route before I go burn a bridge
Kids gettin shot up in my city and it's tragic
It takes away from all of our greatness, all of our passion
Tragedies up in the streets, try to find the stoic days
Rappers think they nice but they ain't fuckin' with my throwaways
I'm halfway across the world, hablando español with all these gorgeous girls
Love my women lil bit cinnamon, I prefer some curls
Middle finger to the ones who ever tried to bail on me
Tapas and some cava, olive oil with the anchovies
Live your best years while you can, see that's the plan, homie
Head up on a swivel just in case they try to blam on me
I'm not trippin, I'm good, but if you think I don't belong cause I don't hail from the hood
Shit, I can't be mad at you, cause you feel what you feel
But all my homies in this culture say they feel what I spill
I keep on workin' til it's deals upon deals, and then it's mils upon mils
I put in work, I leave it all on the field
Sometimes I sit and contemplate bout how the universe works
Like how some shit will go down, but it don't get to you first
Like how the fuck we have the luck to bob and weave through the pothole
My heart bleeds for all those earthquake victims down in Morocco
Some people donated, so now it's really just clear to see
I still got a little faith in humanity
So that's it for now, hoping for some better days
I speak this shit, from my heart, til I'm in the grave
I been tryna stay out the way, pop the top of the bottle of the champagne
Now let's celebrate, oh, let's just celebrate
I been tryna stay out the way, pop the top of the bottle of the champagne
Now let's celebrate, oh, let's just celebrate