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ENERGY (Radio Edit) Video (MV)




Performed By: Heemi
Featuring: Stevi B
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Jamon Thomas, Stephen Richardson




Heemi - ENERGY (Radio Edit) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Stevi B ]

Stevi killed the beat
You know what I mean you going lay in the bed you make
You not going get away with nothing
In terms of the energy
The energys always going return to you
In different forms than you put it out in
Huh one of my brothers say we stepping we stepping then
It's whatever then let's teach niggas a lesson then
We got baretta's and glock's tauruses, heckler and's
Lot of guns I just recommend the F&N
I hate the internet that shit faker than wrestling
Once I put music down you'll never catch me on the net again
Me and the men we in the streets like pedestrians
If cops questioning my comprehension like a mexican's
No cap in my rap I been the trillest
And I'm getting whack if I rat my friends the killers
You either going love us to death or not really feel us
But we ain't even worried cause that don't benefit us Trill nigga wassup
And you know, master your energy
Do your best to master your energy
And yo and what you put out
You know and unless that's what you want
You know cause you, you entitled to whatever you want to create
Whatever experience you want to create for yourself
Got like a million questions I know can't nobody answer
Like why my brother gone and where my granny catch cancer
And how I go from posted in the ghetto with my hammer
To downtown Chicago rooftop with the scammers
Back in sixteen I had the dope game in the clampers
You couldn't sit down at my table without a stamper
Pretty bitches on my line and I ain't got the time to answer
Because my wifey needs peace and my baby needs pampers
Starting to think having these babies is my destiny
My BM's don't be stressing me y'all look at God blessing me
All I do is chase after money so I don't ever sleep
I figure I just wait till they kill me then I can rest in peace
If you tired of that shit adjust to energy
You know what I mean as best you can
Adjust what you wake up thinking and what you say
And lastly what you do
And that's not a easy thing to do
Because it's such a pressure to just go by the way things are
But you know it's a lot of examples you can look up to
As a young kid in the streets
You know ah
Not the words, Forget what he saying
Just where he came from
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Stevi killed the beat
You know what I mean you going lay in the bed you make
You not going get away with nothing
In terms of the energy
The energys always going return to you
In different forms than you put it out in
Huh one of my brothers say we stepping we stepping then
It's whatever then let's teach niggas a lesson then
We got baretta's and glock's tauruses, heckler and's
Lot of guns I just recommend the F&N
I hate the internet that shit faker than wrestling
Once I put music down you'll never catch me on the net again
Me and the men we in the streets like pedestrians
If cops questioning my comprehension like a mexican's
No cap in my rap I been the trillest
And I'm getting whack if I rat my friends the killers
You either going love us to death or not really feel us
But we ain't even worried cause that don't benefit us Trill nigga wassup
And you know, master your energy
Do your best to master your energy
And yo and what you put out
You know and unless that's what you want
You know cause you, you entitled to whatever you want to create
Whatever experience you want to create for yourself
Got like a million questions I know can't nobody answer
Like why my brother gone and where my granny catch cancer
And how I go from posted in the ghetto with my hammer
To downtown Chicago rooftop with the scammers
Back in sixteen I had the dope game in the clampers
You couldn't sit down at my table without a stamper
Pretty bitches on my line and I ain't got the time to answer
Because my wifey needs peace and my baby needs pampers
Starting to think having these babies is my destiny
My BM's don't be stressing me y'all look at God blessing me
All I do is chase after money so I don't ever sleep
I figure I just wait till they kill me then I can rest in peace
If you tired of that shit adjust to energy
You know what I mean as best you can
Adjust what you wake up thinking and what you say
And lastly what you do
And that's not a easy thing to do
Because it's such a pressure to just go by the way things are
But you know it's a lot of examples you can look up to
As a young kid in the streets
You know ah
Not the words, Forget what he saying
Just where he came from
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Writer: Jamon Thomas, Stephen Richardson
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