Living?
It's the usually suspect keep your gun the best advice I could suggest
Here to fuck your slumber party up cuz just like bunk beds
Yea they 2 sleep
They count sheep
But I just count bread
Like one slice, two slice, might cut off my bitch
Cuz my heart vacant perhaps you should help me locate it
I'm the worlds greatest said that before I even knew words baby
I'm way way to high even conversant
Unless there's being dollars made
Than I could I put my high on wait
I'm far my pinnacle lyrically that's not physical
I'm speaking hypothetical all I reach is my revenue
You better learn quick that reaching out for a hand or two
Will have your picking up your own hand looking damn confused
Aw man, God damn I'm here to provide a gift
Always making sure my family Gucci fuck designer shit
They Prada of it, nias claim they Balmain thats counterfeit
Could sell Coco to Channel I'm some other shit
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chefin up, I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living yea
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chefin up, I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living yea
You see I was raised a lil different I was forced to go and get it
(You could never compare me to none of these rappers)
I refuse to let my dream remain a dream so I just got up and I did it
(I did that shit nia, Me by myself)
Cuz even wit my back against the wall you couldn't stop a king at all
Cuz every bar is a 8 ball you don't know all the risk evolved
All the sacrifices, all the late nights, all the master minding
All the fasting from people who slow you down at least they tried it
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chefin up I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chiefin up, I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living yea
Here to fuck your slumber party up cuz just like bunk beds
Yea they 2 sleep
They count sheep
But I just count bread
Like one slice, two slice, might cut off my bitch
Cuz my heart vacant perhaps you should help me locate it
I'm the worlds greatest said that before I even knew words baby
I'm way way to high even conversant
Unless there's being dollars made
Than I could I put my high on wait
I'm far my pinnacle lyrically that's not physical
I'm speaking hypothetical all I reach is my revenue
You better learn quick that reaching out for a hand or two
Will have your picking up your own hand looking damn confused
Aw man, God damn I'm here to provide a gift
Always making sure my family Gucci fuck designer shit
They Prada of it, nias claim they Balmain thats counterfeit
Could sell Coco to Channel I'm some other shit
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chefin up, I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living yea
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chefin up, I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living yea
You see I was raised a lil different I was forced to go and get it
(You could never compare me to none of these rappers)
I refuse to let my dream remain a dream so I just got up and I did it
(I did that shit nia, Me by myself)
Cuz even wit my back against the wall you couldn't stop a king at all
Cuz every bar is a 8 ball you don't know all the risk evolved
All the sacrifices, all the late nights, all the master minding
All the fasting from people who slow you down at least they tried it
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chefin up I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living
I use to get it how I live it in my homies Honda Civic
Chiefin up, I'm cheap as fuck but I'll still pay your mom a visit
Easter sucked I couldn't afford to get them sneakers I envisioned
But now I'm living yea, I guess I'm living yea
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Walker, Jaden Michaels, Andrew Pruis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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