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Now if you feeling how I'm feeling
Put your hands up high
Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyakasha!
If you feeling how I'm feeling put
Your lighters in the sky
Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyakasha!

Now if you feeling how I'm feeling
Put your hands up high
If you feeling how I'm feeling put
Your lighters in the sky
I'll be damned if I ain't living
The life I always wanted
Started from the bottom as
A youngin gettin' blunted
Now I run it like a
Marathon, ho, yeah it's on, ho
Hit's motherfucker, hit's, Barry Bonds, ho
In the studio for twenty-two days
I'm too paid
Might fuck around and kick-flip in my new J's
I got a show in Paris then
Tokyo so I'm Lu paid
Fucked a shorty in Paris
I'm getting crème brûlée’d

Fuck a nine to five
I'm too alive for the real world
Never die in the real world
Lie in the real world
Everything ain't what it seems
When you following your dream
Fuck a nine to five
I'm too alive for the real world
Never die in the real world
Lie in the real world
Everything ain't what it seems
When you following your dream

How you feeling, ho? I'm
Making a killing, ho, really doe
Talking all that shit behind my
Back just like a silly (ho)
Had a dream: Dr king
Now that money ain't a thing
I've been through a lot of pain
Looking like we overcame
Goddamn, life just ain't the same
All y'all know my name
Fuck the fame, Maryland where I came
Broke up in the game
And it feel good, good, real good, good
Now we livin' in the hills
Pissing off the neighborhood
It's just me, Castro and 6ix
Going crazy in this bitch
Plus my homie Jon, and the whole RattPack
You know we on livin' the life of a don
While my homie, Slay, roll up the swisher
I get richer while they hate
Watch the money gravitate
Finally eatin', grab a plate, hell yeah
That's sounding great
I've been high, I been low
But there's one thing that I know:
It's been a long time coming
Now my whole team got it and if you hatin'
Suck a dick and bitch about it

Fuck a nine to five
I'm too alive for the real world
Never die in the real world
Lie in the real world
Everything ain't what it seems
When you following your dream
Fuck a nine to five
I'm too alive for the real world
Never die in the real world
Lie in the real world
Everything ain't what it seem
When you following your motherfucking dreams
Yeah

You know it's funny doe, man
White people be frontin'
And you ever noticed like you'd be
The only nigga some place
And you go where white people, they be like:
"You wanna move out of the
Way fellas? Excuse me, thank
You very much - taking up
All the fucking area, jesus Christ!"
I love when white dudes get mad and cuss
'Cause you all are some funny
Motherfuckers when you cuss!
They be saying shit like "Alright
Cut the shit! Fucking jerk off!"

Fuck a nine to five
I'm too alive for the real world
Never die in the real world
Lie in the real world
Everything ain't what it seems
When you following your dream
Fuck a nine to five
I'm too alive for the real world
Never die in the real world
Lie in the real world
Everything ain't what it seem
When you following your motherfucking dreams
Yeah

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