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letra de carpe diem - e-nyce

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[hook]

i thank god cause i’m diggin’ my wealth
i ain’t feelin you but i’m feelin’ myself
live your life, play hand that you’re dealt
if tomorrow don’t come, make today something else

party like a boss, cause a boss owns sh-t
i don’t need yours cause i got my own sh-t
live for the day, cause the suns gon set
if tomorrow don’t come then today you’ll regret

[verse 1]

you best believe i’m livin’ it up (living it up)
talk that sh-t when i’m comin’ around (comin’ around)
i’m with my crew so the bottles are up (bottles are up)
we makin’ a toast then we breakin it down

check my style yo, i’m young and i’m kinda foul
i’m from a town where n-ggas’ll meet and they greet with pound
it’s kind of wild and the haters i just drown ’em out
sh-t i’m flowin’ it like a river so they in denial

when you’re an artist, you’re taught tracin’ ain’t allowed
orginal style, gimme a pen, i could draw a crowd
anywhere i land i’mma build my house
throw party if the cops come we toss ’em out, n-gga

[hook]

[verse 2]

see i’mma live my life like everyday is christmans
rapped it so precise y’all predicted what the gift is
walk around stuntin’ with some things off my wishlist
lightin’ up some tree you could spot it from a distance

livin’ on the edge but i’mma walk it like a gymnast
10 stories up my position isn’t scripted
compared to me all of y’all are midgets, bunch of mini me’s actin all sorts
i retort i can’t afford to sell myself short

play the hand that i’m dealt cause it ain’t forced
i don’t bluff and don’t fold cause i ain’t forced
i put my best foot forward up at any course
and let the haters taste my exhaust

[hook]

[verse 3]

i never played the sideline, my story ain’t told
a born baller, had game since a day old
been handlin’ the rock when the games close
so i never had to p-ss cuz my j cold

never changed the blueprints from the same old
i was born man of steel so i can’t fold
i’m the main show, and i’m superman if clark can’t
cuz its pharrell when i change clothes

sparkin’ flames by the hand when i make notes
lady liberty and i, we share the same pose
lord knows i got my mind on a matinee
i ain’t waitin’ for tomorrow, i’ll seize the day

[hook x 2]

- e nyce

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