Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Energy, artist - Rilès.
Date of issue: 08.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Energy |
Well. |
Even in that deep misery |
I felt my energy revive |
And I said to myself |
In spite of everything |
I shall rise again |
I will take up my pencil |
Which I have forsaken in great discouragement |
And I will go on with my writing |
From that moment |
Everything has seemed transformed to me |
Fuck all your noise |
Fuck all your noise |
Imma scream louder than all of them boys |
Can you believe it? |
Of course you didn’t |
Imma take vacations only when I’ll be gone |
That is my choice |
I love my choices |
I’m hella sick but I still got my voice |
Cruel summer in the vision |
So I’m making songs trying to bring back the shade of my force |
Fuck all your coins |
Talk all you want |
If you got no strategy |
We gon' move on |
Give me strength for the next months of my life |
I got too many ideas |
Not enough time |
Not enough space but inside of my mind |
‘Bout to hire my b for the customer line |
I made 10K this week |
I gave my momma 9 |
But the money won’t ever stop me from the grind |
I feel it coming I won’t get no grace |
I feel it coming I won’t ask for help |
This summer’s already has a taste from Hell |
Will I ever be the same |
Oh baba, gotta be a man |
Fuck all your friends |
Fuck all of them |
Don’t induce me in the trap for the fame |
I’m lacking energy |
You see my face |
Don’t invite no more |
I don’t pop the champagne |
Fuck all your clubs |
And the doormen |
I don’t do showcases |
If you do, you’re lame |
Oh you’re doing it ‘cause you had an advance |
From a shitty label, now you need to repay |
I’m talking to myself |
That the only advice |
I keep on losing weight |
But it is worth the price |
As long as you got hands, motherfucker you’ll write |
I admit, I might have done too much sacrifices |
But now they’re fucking with the name |
Not everybody will like you anyway |
Nah |
Lot of bodies in my case |
Got them in my pockets |
Haters advertising me |
I feel it coming I won’t get no grace |
I feel it coming I won’t ask for help |
This summer’s already has a taste from Hell |
Will I ever be the same |
Oh mama, gotta be a man |
Now you can raise your hands |
Give me powers for the run |
Closer to the end |
Will I touch the finish line? |
Will you see what was hidden at the bottom of my mind. |