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[Verse 1: Concrete Cee]
At the Sehraya, second floor, blowing strawberry hookah
Rings in the air, watchin' Leo Messi do his thing
With the round leather, Real fans frown but whatever
Their team gotta step it up to be kings
And I just a love good game, my homie right next to me
No words needed, no need to get weeded
Fly arabian women breeze by, playin' conceited
But who cares, as long as they ain't hidin' their features
Berlin City night time, freaks leaving their leashes at home
Living the party life, I see what they're on
But it's okay though, my mood balanced, the streets quiet
A long stroll thru the 36, but I ain't feelin' tired
2 am in the morning, I'm comin' home
Fall asleep next to my girl, at peace, in a zone of comfort
Come what may, I'm feeling ready and rested
Orange juice and eggs are sunny side up when it's breakfast, knah'm'sayin'?
[Hook: Concrete Cee / Andy Schlegel + JerriKoe]
When the daily routine is on timeout
You and your homies are on a night out
And the stress is all gone as you find out
Everybody needs a reward when they grind out
That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life!
That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life!
[Verse 2: Concrete Cee]
Green's lit, in between shifts
We shoot hoops at the weekend, then have perfect dinners
Steeped in tradition, Cee's in the kitchen
Culinary wizardry is the mission, throw a disc in the player
And zone out to Kind of Blue
Playing chess, wine glasses clang, just find me at a game
Cursin' out the referee cause the opposing center
Took more than three ticks in the lane, dig what I'm sayin'?
Blue and Yellow all day, next season Number 41
Better play for us, if there's no NBA
See, I put some cheddar aside to go places
Reward for hard work generates motivation
Patience, diligence, determination
Are cool, but you're flamin' out, if you don't chill on occasion
So yeah, I can acknowledge the need to get the cheese
But I've been grinding all the time, so now I gotta do me and be free...
[Hook: Concrete Cee / Andy Schlegel + JerriKoe]
When the daily routine is on timeout
You and your homies are on a night out
And the stress is all gone as you find out
Everybody needs a reward when they grind out
That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life!
That's called livin' the life - Livin' the life!
[Outro: Concrete Cee]
Yo man, you remember that day?
When we sparked one, went to the game?
Went to the bar, the jam session?
Walking through the night, talkin', laughin'
Coming home tired than a motherfucker, man...
We couldn't even talk anymore, man!
That's that shit right there, man!
Just drop dead in the bed and shit...
Six am in the morning or seven, I don't know...
Fuck, whatever
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