| Come on, let’s toast the champagne, this one’s for the life
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| Did everything you could, be here for the night
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| Man it feels good, everything is right
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| Energy is strong enough to brighten up city lights
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| My whole team winning, no vision of quiting
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| I rather say I did than let them buzzards say I didn’t
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| Let 'em talk about it mane, I’m already living
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| I risk my life to try everyday to go and get it
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| Came from the bottom, no one said it would be fair
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| Now I’m on this money, lounging like it’s a beach chair
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| Poppa don’t preach, all we do is reach here
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| Raised round killers, we just happy to be here
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| Spot 'em, got 'em, let your soul pay your dues
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| While my hoes doing they magic, voodoo moulin rouge
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| That’s a tactic that they use, fuck 'em high then suck 'em dry
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| Before you know it her Q7 is buzzing by
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| The queen pin to the king pin redeems him
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| The boat comes, the dope drums, my team wins
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| Yuugh! |
| This the life that we made
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| Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade
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| Come on, let’s toast the champagne, this one’s for the life
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| Did everything you could, be here for the night
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| Man it feels good, everything is right
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| Energy is strong enough to brighten up city lights
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| My whole team winning, no vision of quiting
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| I rather say I did than let them buzzards say I didn’t
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| Let 'em talk about it mane, I’m already living
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| I risk my life to try everyday to go and get it
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| Supreme Ballas, all my niggas got ESPY’s
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| Triple doubles, both wrist and neck freeze
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| Triple doubles, two bricks and tech squeeze
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| Triple doubles, two hoes and cheque please
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| They love me on my Ric Flair shit
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| In that Phantom like I’m Blair Witch
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| Who are you to be compared with?
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| Ain’t no niggas that you bled with
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| Court cases ran base and road aces
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| Lick shots or left bodies with no traces
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| Yeah! |
| This the life that we made
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| Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade
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| Come on, let’s toast the champagne, this one’s for the life
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| Did everything you could, be here for the night
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| Man it feels good, everything is right
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| Energy is strong enough to brighten up city lights
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| My whole team winning, no vision of quiting
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| I rather say I did than let them buzzards say I didn’t
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| Let 'em talk about it man, I’m already living
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| I risk my life to try everyday to go and get it
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| Look, my ouija board don’t never lie to me
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| The best rapper living, I know who’s alive to me
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| Yeah, the competition is all but died to me
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| Raah, I make these mothafuckas hide from me
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| The Sergio Tacchini life we uphold
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| You just posing for them pics so you can upload
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| Yeah! |
| This the life that we made
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| Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade, nigga
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| Come on, let’s toast the champagne, this one’s for the life
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| Did everything you could, be here for the night
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| Man it feels good, everything is right
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| Energy is strong enough to brighten up city lights
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| My whole team winning, no vision of quiting
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| I rather say I did than let them buzzards say I didn’t
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| Let 'em talk about it man, I’m already living
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| I risk my life to try everyday to go and get it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sweet Serenade , by - Jonathan Butler. Song from the album Living My Dream, in the genre Джаз