Tryna Live
Sipping on some drank
Counting hundred dollar bills
Loving how this money feel
Took a lost and balling still
Nigga what the fuck you think
You want me to fall off get killed
My nigga I'm just tryna live
And nigga motherfuck a deal
Da shit be amazing ooh yea
Look at all this hating
I'm done with the fake shit
Dats why I don't even say shit
Might catch me on occasions
Might catch me on vacation
All the money I saved it
But they ain't want me to make it
I'm done with this fake shit
Feeling complacent with all this paper
Say motherfucker hate on me
They want me to fall off
Didn't want me to make it
Lately I've been feeling negative Bout hese motherfuckers
Dat be close to me
All that fucking negativity
Dat ain't what it was suppose to be
Now I'm just sitting back
Sipping on some drank
Thumbing through them racks
Blowing on a back
Playing with the pistol
Nigga to relaxed
I'm just stating facts
Ain't to much you can say to me
Cuz you don't have enough cash to speak
Just bought me a Mercedes Jeep
Now I'm like bitch
You can stay or leave
Took a lost but I'm still balling
Just like I'm playing for Boston
And da forty
To keep them up off me
Cuz a nigga not with all that talking
I'm loving how the money feel
A nigga just be tryna live
Nigga all the hundred dollar bills
That's why I say motherfuck a deal
Sipping on some drank
Counting hundred dollar bills
Loving how this money feel
Took a lost and balling still
Nigga what the fuck you thank
You want me to fall off get killed
My nigga I'm just tryna live
And nigga motherfuck a deal
Da shit be amazing ooh yea
Look at all this hating
I'm done with the fake shit
Dats why I don't even say shit
Might catch me on occasions
Might catch me on vacation
All the money I saved it
But they ain't want me to make it
Thanking god for all his graces
I swear that shit feel amazing
To see all the hate on the faces
Cuz a nigga finally made it
I'm out of the trenches
I'm out of the basement
Jumped off the porch
Just to get some paper
I got it out the mud for real
Born and raised in Georgia clay
Play and there go one to your face
Fold it up and skate away
Promise I'm not with the cap shit
Thumb through check Facelift
Make them blue faced from backflips
Sit back and smoke up the back ends
Patek Philippe my wrist
Ain't never seen a key a brick
Fingerprint start the whip
Forgiato offsets living
But I ain't seen my best yet
Your bitch caught my drip
Now she ain't coming back
That's why a nigga upset
Rolling up macchiato
Pour a four in a bottle
Hit the booth crash the beat
Like a tsunami
Ain't no discussion
If I ain't the topic
Sipping mimosas
Vacay in the tropics
Stack it up forget about it
Out of sight out mind
They forgot about me
Laughing to the bank
All I make is big deposits
I got that sack by myself
Fuck a deal
Now they looking like
Two three for real
I ain't going broke
Fuck what you think
Catch me rolling up
Sipping on drank
Sipping on some drank
Counting hundred dollar bills
Loving how this money feel
Took a lost and balling still
Nigga what the fuck you thank
You want me to fall off get killed
My nigga I'm just tryna live
And nigga motherfuck a deal
Da shit be amazing ooh yea
Look at all this hating
I'm done with the fake shit
Dats why I don't even say shit
Might catch me on occasions
Might catch me on vacation
All the money I saved it
But they ain't want me to make it
Counting hundred dollar bills
Loving how this money feel
Took a lost and balling still
Nigga what the fuck you think
You want me to fall off get killed
My nigga I'm just tryna live
And nigga motherfuck a deal
Da shit be amazing ooh yea
Look at all this hating
I'm done with the fake shit
Dats why I don't even say shit
Might catch me on occasions
Might catch me on vacation
All the money I saved it
But they ain't want me to make it
I'm done with this fake shit
Feeling complacent with all this paper
Say motherfucker hate on me
They want me to fall off
Didn't want me to make it
Lately I've been feeling negative Bout hese motherfuckers
Dat be close to me
All that fucking negativity
Dat ain't what it was suppose to be
Now I'm just sitting back
Sipping on some drank
Thumbing through them racks
Blowing on a back
Playing with the pistol
Nigga to relaxed
I'm just stating facts
Ain't to much you can say to me
Cuz you don't have enough cash to speak
Just bought me a Mercedes Jeep
Now I'm like bitch
You can stay or leave
Took a lost but I'm still balling
Just like I'm playing for Boston
And da forty
To keep them up off me
Cuz a nigga not with all that talking
I'm loving how the money feel
A nigga just be tryna live
Nigga all the hundred dollar bills
That's why I say motherfuck a deal
Sipping on some drank
Counting hundred dollar bills
Loving how this money feel
Took a lost and balling still
Nigga what the fuck you thank
You want me to fall off get killed
My nigga I'm just tryna live
And nigga motherfuck a deal
Da shit be amazing ooh yea
Look at all this hating
I'm done with the fake shit
Dats why I don't even say shit
Might catch me on occasions
Might catch me on vacation
All the money I saved it
But they ain't want me to make it
Thanking god for all his graces
I swear that shit feel amazing
To see all the hate on the faces
Cuz a nigga finally made it
I'm out of the trenches
I'm out of the basement
Jumped off the porch
Just to get some paper
I got it out the mud for real
Born and raised in Georgia clay
Play and there go one to your face
Fold it up and skate away
Promise I'm not with the cap shit
Thumb through check Facelift
Make them blue faced from backflips
Sit back and smoke up the back ends
Patek Philippe my wrist
Ain't never seen a key a brick
Fingerprint start the whip
Forgiato offsets living
But I ain't seen my best yet
Your bitch caught my drip
Now she ain't coming back
That's why a nigga upset
Rolling up macchiato
Pour a four in a bottle
Hit the booth crash the beat
Like a tsunami
Ain't no discussion
If I ain't the topic
Sipping mimosas
Vacay in the tropics
Stack it up forget about it
Out of sight out mind
They forgot about me
Laughing to the bank
All I make is big deposits
I got that sack by myself
Fuck a deal
Now they looking like
Two three for real
I ain't going broke
Fuck what you think
Catch me rolling up
Sipping on drank
Sipping on some drank
Counting hundred dollar bills
Loving how this money feel
Took a lost and balling still
Nigga what the fuck you thank
You want me to fall off get killed
My nigga I'm just tryna live
And nigga motherfuck a deal
Da shit be amazing ooh yea
Look at all this hating
I'm done with the fake shit
Dats why I don't even say shit
Might catch me on occasions
Might catch me on vacation
All the money I saved it
But they ain't want me to make it
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Writer(s): Jordan Craig
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