Live My Life
Cheffy living ight, ight
Packing up my pipe
Wanna live my life, life
Gliding like light
Confetti on me like I'm dippin in guac
I'll Murder the beat, like overworked cop
I'm coming out shadows, thicken the plot
I'll burn down the kitchen while cookin the stock
I'm as hot as the sun better put on the block
I Came in the world as the cream of the crop
My ego is big and my head oh my god
Shake up the board, quit being the pawn
I feel Like a king and I need me a queen
I'm dreaming of cars, I wanna go big
Fanning me down while feeding me figs
I wanna go big, till im covered in mink
I'm feeling like a pharaoh, with this oil on my skin
I'm getting rubbed down, by a model she a ten
I Got me stretched out in this king sized bed
They got me dressed down in Egyptian thread
I'm Looking so fresh chef turning these heads
I stay so motivated, get that bread
I'm living this life where I'm decked out fed
Got a fire out my ass like I pissed off Red
I keep poppin off like I'm chewing off lead
Keep running my shoes, I'm building my cred
This kid so crazy like he's rapping off the meds
If you can't spit back, then swallow what I said
Cheffy living ight, ight
Packing up my pipe
Wanna live my life, life
Gliding like light
Chef ball hard, all in the pink
Drugs they mixed, all in my drink
Follow my lead, imma leading this team
Now go for the top, we go for the brink
I'll burn down these bars, and I'll break em by four
I'm working em over like working my chores
Clearing out dungeons, collecting my lore
Im Resisting the poison of negative force
I burn my star, I burn it bright
I Bare my scars up in the light
Ball my fists, prepare to fight
I'll cut it deep with butter knife
Kid kicked back, relaxed in the islands
Caribbean chillin will open yah eyelids
Make yah step back from all the violence
An get it dripped out with all the ice, sheesh
Let me break it down, imma tell you bout me
I'm living in Maine but I come from the T
Yes I'm a chef an I cook with the heat
I'll write you a verse, but that verse is on lease
I quit playing games I picked up the mic
JG On Beats man the shit is too tight
Im working full time but I find time to write
I'm chasing this dream I'm living my life
Cheffy living ight, ight
Packing up my pipe
Wanna live my life, life
Gliding like light
Packing up my pipe
Wanna live my life, life
Gliding like light
Confetti on me like I'm dippin in guac
I'll Murder the beat, like overworked cop
I'm coming out shadows, thicken the plot
I'll burn down the kitchen while cookin the stock
I'm as hot as the sun better put on the block
I Came in the world as the cream of the crop
My ego is big and my head oh my god
Shake up the board, quit being the pawn
I feel Like a king and I need me a queen
I'm dreaming of cars, I wanna go big
Fanning me down while feeding me figs
I wanna go big, till im covered in mink
I'm feeling like a pharaoh, with this oil on my skin
I'm getting rubbed down, by a model she a ten
I Got me stretched out in this king sized bed
They got me dressed down in Egyptian thread
I'm Looking so fresh chef turning these heads
I stay so motivated, get that bread
I'm living this life where I'm decked out fed
Got a fire out my ass like I pissed off Red
I keep poppin off like I'm chewing off lead
Keep running my shoes, I'm building my cred
This kid so crazy like he's rapping off the meds
If you can't spit back, then swallow what I said
Cheffy living ight, ight
Packing up my pipe
Wanna live my life, life
Gliding like light
Chef ball hard, all in the pink
Drugs they mixed, all in my drink
Follow my lead, imma leading this team
Now go for the top, we go for the brink
I'll burn down these bars, and I'll break em by four
I'm working em over like working my chores
Clearing out dungeons, collecting my lore
Im Resisting the poison of negative force
I burn my star, I burn it bright
I Bare my scars up in the light
Ball my fists, prepare to fight
I'll cut it deep with butter knife
Kid kicked back, relaxed in the islands
Caribbean chillin will open yah eyelids
Make yah step back from all the violence
An get it dripped out with all the ice, sheesh
Let me break it down, imma tell you bout me
I'm living in Maine but I come from the T
Yes I'm a chef an I cook with the heat
I'll write you a verse, but that verse is on lease
I quit playing games I picked up the mic
JG On Beats man the shit is too tight
Im working full time but I find time to write
I'm chasing this dream I'm living my life
Cheffy living ight, ight
Packing up my pipe
Wanna live my life, life
Gliding like light
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Writer(s): Malachai Hilt
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