Live
Bitch I'm Live
Bitch I'm Live
I can take the Cullinan to the G5
Big Bang bright i cant even see the time
Private plane gang throwin' money in the sky
And if you need that white girl catch me outside
I could make yo thotty pull her panties to the side
I can push a button I don't even gotta drive
I just left the bank boy I swear I'm on fire
Bitch I'm Live
Fly Style but its still hostile
I'm quicker that Pacquiao with that blickity blockow
What I'm givin' to my crowd, First round knock out
Yo life, A bullshit job its time to clock out
I done put it down from Suisun to Moscow
22s on the box now since Dame put The Roc down
Yo bitch say she on the rebound, you better box out
Cuz I'm known for doin' it big don't bring the Pac out Shit,
Me, Dex and Meez
Come test the team, We hold techs to spleens
I just Air Force Nike sign checked ya team
Made ya whole clique lean, Pro-meth-azine
Don't get it twisted cuz I pulled up extra clean
Wit the baddest bitch and she a sex machine
Wit a pocket full of paper and investment schemes
Moment of Silence for this beat may it Rest In Peace (Ha)
Bitch I'm Live
I can take the Cullinan to the G5
Big Bang bright i cant even see the time
Private plane gang throwin' money in the sky
And if you need that white girl catch me outside
I could make yo thotty pull her panties to the side
I can push a button I don't even gotta drive
I just left the bank boy I swear I'm on fire
Bitch I'm Live
Heavy wit it but the lifestyle ain't
Had to purchase the pain, had to hustle the weight
Hog and maneuver all these niggaz in the way
Everyday all day, if you owe you gon' pay
Bag for Bag we gon' get it yeah that's Stunna Shit
On East Travis makin' plays fuck yo holidays
We only got em for thugs fallen and who changed the game
3 days same clothes eatin' Chinese Cuisine
Tint the whip borrow yo bitch just for a few things
Bada Boom Bada Bing that was a quick scheme
In and out not the burger fuckin up the scene
Maniac out my mind killed a few dreams
I cant change teams, I got it inked on me
Ain't no weak links, Animal instincts
On the run, Up before the sun, Function for the funds
Lil Gun, Pack alotta thunder leave yo ass spun
Bitch I'm Live
I can take the Cullinan to the G5
Big Bang bright i cant even see the time
Private plane gang throwin' money in the sky
And if you need that white girl catch me outside
I could make yo thotty pull her panties to the side
I can push a button I don't even gotta drive
I just left the bank boy I swear I'm on fire
Bitch I'm Live
Bitch I'm Live
I can take the Cullinan to the G5
Big Bang bright i cant even see the time
Private plane gang throwin' money in the sky
And if you need that white girl catch me outside
I could make yo thotty pull her panties to the side
I can push a button I don't even gotta drive
I just left the bank boy I swear I'm on fire
Bitch I'm Live
Fly Style but its still hostile
I'm quicker that Pacquiao with that blickity blockow
What I'm givin' to my crowd, First round knock out
Yo life, A bullshit job its time to clock out
I done put it down from Suisun to Moscow
22s on the box now since Dame put The Roc down
Yo bitch say she on the rebound, you better box out
Cuz I'm known for doin' it big don't bring the Pac out Shit,
Me, Dex and Meez
Come test the team, We hold techs to spleens
I just Air Force Nike sign checked ya team
Made ya whole clique lean, Pro-meth-azine
Don't get it twisted cuz I pulled up extra clean
Wit the baddest bitch and she a sex machine
Wit a pocket full of paper and investment schemes
Moment of Silence for this beat may it Rest In Peace (Ha)
Bitch I'm Live
I can take the Cullinan to the G5
Big Bang bright i cant even see the time
Private plane gang throwin' money in the sky
And if you need that white girl catch me outside
I could make yo thotty pull her panties to the side
I can push a button I don't even gotta drive
I just left the bank boy I swear I'm on fire
Bitch I'm Live
Heavy wit it but the lifestyle ain't
Had to purchase the pain, had to hustle the weight
Hog and maneuver all these niggaz in the way
Everyday all day, if you owe you gon' pay
Bag for Bag we gon' get it yeah that's Stunna Shit
On East Travis makin' plays fuck yo holidays
We only got em for thugs fallen and who changed the game
3 days same clothes eatin' Chinese Cuisine
Tint the whip borrow yo bitch just for a few things
Bada Boom Bada Bing that was a quick scheme
In and out not the burger fuckin up the scene
Maniac out my mind killed a few dreams
I cant change teams, I got it inked on me
Ain't no weak links, Animal instincts
On the run, Up before the sun, Function for the funds
Lil Gun, Pack alotta thunder leave yo ass spun
Bitch I'm Live
I can take the Cullinan to the G5
Big Bang bright i cant even see the time
Private plane gang throwin' money in the sky
And if you need that white girl catch me outside
I could make yo thotty pull her panties to the side
I can push a button I don't even gotta drive
I just left the bank boy I swear I'm on fire
Bitch I'm Live
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Writer(s): Drew Byrdsong
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