Every time that I feel alive, it's like I'm sinking deeper
Someone always tryna steal your high when you the wide receiver
Never shopping, I got hand-me-downs, clothes were never needed
But damn, do y'all feel same
Man, I still feel this way like
Damn, what a time
What a year to be alive
Looking inside of my circle, like
This year gonna be like one hell of a ride
I got the fam, I got the vision
I don't need hoes, I don't need witches
I got ambition
So wanda gonna wonder exactly
Where her ass be sitting
Cause this is the throne room
Y'all were sleeping when I interrupted
So pardon my damn tone
Pardon when I hit a couple platinums
On my damn own
Only hitting fam for the beats
To put them on
These the demos
Keep your girls close
Y'all can keep those
No cap
Imma need a capped salary
Burning supermax contracts, Like i'm burning calories
Everyone paying just to see me like an art gallery
Imma just get paid, then leave your ass
RIP Kyle Lowry
Bank account just like a phone book
Imma hit you with the no look
Bandwagon way too full
Y'all shoulda listened to the old hooks
Slipped the cuffs Like i tipped the bailiff
I don't even know what today is
Way too many people tryna hit me up and converse
Like i'm Chuck Taylor
Now, you waking up and feel the swarm is coming
For you everywhere you go
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you pray
Everywhere you shook
Nowhere left to hide
Nowhere left to stay
I see the predator coming out
Everyone running for help
I might need help
I might need help
Predator, predator, predator, prey
This a different kinda prey
This a different kind of prayer
People go to church to save them, but
There's no one there
Not to say that there's not a god, but he sure ain't there
Too much ego
Too much pride
Too many lies
Too much evil lurking deep inside
Even good can be compromised
Even devils can have open eyes
And who's to say that evil really
Isn't only what we have to fear most inside
Every time you feel homicide
Every time feel suicide
Every time you got the voice
That's saying if you do it, then you will be so high
Saying you'll feel alive
Like you'll feel alive
I feel alive
I feel alive
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Every time that I feel alive, it's like I'm sinking deeper
Someone always tryna steal your high when you the wide receiver
Never shopping, I got hand-me-downs, clothes were never needed
But damn, do y'all feel same
Man, I still feel this way like
Damn, what a time
What a year to be alive
Looking inside of my circle, like
This year gonna be like one hell of a ride
I got the fam, I got the vision
I don't need hoes, I don't need witches
I got ambition
So wanda gonna wonder exactly
Where her ass be sitting
Cause this is the throne room
Y'all were sleeping when I interrupted
So pardon my damn tone
Pardon when I hit a couple platinums
On my damn own
Only hitting fam for the beats
To put them on
These the demos
Keep your girls close
Y'all can keep those
No cap
Imma need a capped salary
Burning supermax contracts, Like i'm burning calories
Everyone paying just to see me like an art gallery
Imma just get paid, then leave your ass
RIP Kyle Lowry
Bank account just like a phone book
Imma hit you with the no look
Bandwagon way too full
Y'all shoulda listened to the old hooks
Slipped the cuffs Like i tipped the bailiff
I don't even know what today is
Way too many people tryna hit me up and converse
Like i'm Chuck Taylor
Now, you waking up and feel the swarm is coming
For you everywhere you go
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you pray
Everywhere you shook
Nowhere left to hide
Nowhere left to stay
I see the predator coming out
Everyone running for help
I might need help
I might need help
Predator, predator, predator, prey
This a different kinda prey
This a different kind of prayer
People go to church to save them, but
There's no one there
Not to say that there's not a god, but he sure ain't there
Too much ego
Too much pride
Too many lies
Too much evil lurking deep inside
Even good can be compromised
Even devils can have open eyes
And who's to say that evil really
Isn't only what we have to fear most inside
Every time you feel homicide
Every time feel suicide
Every time you got the voice
That's saying if you do it, then you will be so high
Saying you'll feel alive
Like you'll feel alive
I feel alive
I feel alive
Someone always tryna steal your high when you the wide receiver
Never shopping, I got hand-me-downs, clothes were never needed
But damn, do y'all feel same
Man, I still feel this way like
Damn, what a time
What a year to be alive
Looking inside of my circle, like
This year gonna be like one hell of a ride
I got the fam, I got the vision
I don't need hoes, I don't need witches
I got ambition
So wanda gonna wonder exactly
Where her ass be sitting
Cause this is the throne room
Y'all were sleeping when I interrupted
So pardon my damn tone
Pardon when I hit a couple platinums
On my damn own
Only hitting fam for the beats
To put them on
These the demos
Keep your girls close
Y'all can keep those
No cap
Imma need a capped salary
Burning supermax contracts, Like i'm burning calories
Everyone paying just to see me like an art gallery
Imma just get paid, then leave your ass
RIP Kyle Lowry
Bank account just like a phone book
Imma hit you with the no look
Bandwagon way too full
Y'all shoulda listened to the old hooks
Slipped the cuffs Like i tipped the bailiff
I don't even know what today is
Way too many people tryna hit me up and converse
Like i'm Chuck Taylor
Now, you waking up and feel the swarm is coming
For you everywhere you go
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you pray
Everywhere you shook
Nowhere left to hide
Nowhere left to stay
I see the predator coming out
Everyone running for help
I might need help
I might need help
Predator, predator, predator, prey
This a different kinda prey
This a different kind of prayer
People go to church to save them, but
There's no one there
Not to say that there's not a god, but he sure ain't there
Too much ego
Too much pride
Too many lies
Too much evil lurking deep inside
Even good can be compromised
Even devils can have open eyes
And who's to say that evil really
Isn't only what we have to fear most inside
Every time you feel homicide
Every time feel suicide
Every time you got the voice
That's saying if you do it, then you will be so high
Saying you'll feel alive
Like you'll feel alive
I feel alive
I feel alive
Writer: Alexander Hopkins, Conner Faulkner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid