Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it
Dont need diamonds on my wrist to know that i am hitting
Yeah i'm gon hit it
Yeah i'm gon live it
Im gon change lanes,
Like in basketball we gon pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
Keep coming back
Keep on just going man
I don't own shit
Like a 100 grand
Still gon have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if i don't make it
Im gonna know thats where im gonna stand
If I ain't racking up
No packing up
Just cracking up
At the end of this all I need to do is what I haven't done
What's the point of life if you aren't out here having fun
If you've never had fun by the end you have never won
Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it
Dont need diamonds on my wrist to know that i am hitting
Yeah i'm gon hit it
Yeah i'm gon live it
Im gon change lanes,
Like in basketball we gon pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
Keep coming back
Keep on just going man
I don't own shit
Like a 100 grand
Still gon have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if i don't make it
Im gonna know thats where im gonna stand
Use to wanna, use to wanna ball
But now I got the mic I'm gonna make it to the show
I don't wanna, I don't wanna fall down to the low
It's time to show, it's time to show that I'm gonna make my goal
Deon Danielian - Live It (feat. Kolé) Lyrics
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Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it
Dont need diamonds on my wrist to know that i am hitting
Yeah i'm gon hit it
Yeah i'm gon live it
Im gon change lanes,
Like in basketball we gon pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
Keep coming back
Keep on just going man
I don't own shit
Like a 100 grand
Still gon have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if i don't make it
Im gonna know thats where im gonna stand
If I ain't racking up
No packing up
Just cracking up
At the end of this all I need to do is what I haven't done
What's the point of life if you aren't out here having fun
If you've never had fun by the end you have never won
Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it
Dont need diamonds on my wrist to know that i am hitting
Yeah i'm gon hit it
Yeah i'm gon live it
Im gon change lanes,
Like in basketball we gon pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
Keep coming back
Keep on just going man
I don't own shit
Like a 100 grand
Still gon have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if i don't make it
Im gonna know thats where im gonna stand
Use to wanna, use to wanna ball
But now I got the mic I'm gonna make it to the show
I don't wanna, I don't wanna fall down to the low
It's time to show, it's time to show that I'm gonna make my goal
Yeah I feel it
Dont need diamonds on my wrist to know that i am hitting
Yeah i'm gon hit it
Yeah i'm gon live it
Im gon change lanes,
Like in basketball we gon pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
Keep coming back
Keep on just going man
I don't own shit
Like a 100 grand
Still gon have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if i don't make it
Im gonna know thats where im gonna stand
If I ain't racking up
No packing up
Just cracking up
At the end of this all I need to do is what I haven't done
What's the point of life if you aren't out here having fun
If you've never had fun by the end you have never won
Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it
Dont need diamonds on my wrist to know that i am hitting
Yeah i'm gon hit it
Yeah i'm gon live it
Im gon change lanes,
Like in basketball we gon pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
Keep coming back
Keep on just going man
I don't own shit
Like a 100 grand
Still gon have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if i don't make it
Im gonna know thats where im gonna stand
Use to wanna, use to wanna ball
But now I got the mic I'm gonna make it to the show
I don't wanna, I don't wanna fall down to the low
It's time to show, it's time to show that I'm gonna make my goal
Writer: Deon Danielian
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid