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I be feeling like somebody
I be feeling like somebody
Know it's hard to be somebody
Just wanna be a good somebody
I just spent the whole day thinking 'bout what's good
Can hop in my ride roll through my hood
Seat back leaning beating my demons
Thankful and breathing all four seasons
Flow so decent
Weekday weekends
Been done grieving one love Steven
Friends are my brothers
Still got my Mother, Grandmother too
This my 35th summer
Word to being single
Hope to write another single
Keep it legal get some love and throw it back to the people
Won't lose slow groove
Never act brand new in old shoes retros
Nobody owns you
Independent grown moves
Anti-social
Fans know your real name but still never know you
I be going in just imagine what I go through
That's mo' jewels
I be feeling like somebody
I be feeling like somebody
Know it's hard to be somebody
Just wanna be a good somebody
Yea, what more do I have to say
In a game every handshake and dap is fake
Half of them is human half is snakes
Congratulate but still got the maddest face
They'd rather stare at the sun
And it's sad to state
Than take a look at themselves cuz the glass'll break
Ain't even help you with the recipe and after plates
Call you "family" but deep down they can't relate
See you building ya lane never matched the pace
How you stroll to the finish
You don't have to race
Watching every single stride that you planned to make
And every movement that got you stamped as great
Winning quietly
Learned from my last mistakes
I'm good
That's a dream and a bag to chase
As long as my fashion and cash is straight
To go along with my spirit then I'm past okay
I be feeling like somebody
I be feeling like somebody
Know it's hard to be somebody
Just wanna be a good somebody
I be feeling like somebody
I be feeling like somebody
Know it's hard to be somebody
Just wanna be a good somebody
