Live It
Yeah
Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it
Don't need diamonds on my wrist
To know that I am hitting
Yeah I'm gon' hit it, yuh
Yeah I'm gon' live it, yuh
I'm gon change lanes
Like in basketball we gon' pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
We keep on coming back
Keep on going man, I don't need shit
I got 100 grand
Still gon' have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if I don't make it
I'm gonna know that's where I'm gonna stand
If I ain't racking up
No packing up
Just cracking up
At the end of this all I need to do is what I haven't done
What's the point of life if you aren't out here having fun?
If you've never had fun by the end you have never won
Yeah I feel it, yuh
Yeah I feel it (feel it, feel it)
Don't need diamonds on my wrist
To know that I am hitting
Yeah I'm gon' hit it, yuh
Yeah I'm gon' live it, yuh
I'm gon change lanes
Like in basketball we gon' pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
We keep on coming back
Keep on going man, I don't need shit
I got 100 grand
Still gon' have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if I don't make it
I'm gonna know that's where I'm gonna stand
Ay, yeah, she want, yeah
Call A, yeah, she want, huh
Yeah, ay, she want
Yeah, ay
I promise you I'm probably gonna be the greatest
Make it out the crib, I'm just tryna make a statement
It's been so long, I'm tired of all the waitin'
Now it's my time, and I'm gonna overtake it, huh
Wait for it, icey when I'm back, now I'm on brand
I don't wanna brag, but Kolé bad
Yeah, yeah, Kolé bad yeah
Kolé bad huh, Kolé bad yeah
Use to wanna, use to wanna ball
But now I got the mic, I'm gonna make it to the show
I don't wanna, I don't wanna fall down to the low
It's time to show, it's time to show that I'm gonna make my goal
Use to wanna, use to wanna ball
But now I got the mic, I'm gonna make it to the show
I don't wanna, I don't wanna fall down to the low
It's time to show, it's time to show that I'm gonna make my goal
Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it (feel it, feel it)
Don't need diamonds on my wrist
To know that I am hitting
Yeah I'm gon' hit it, yuh
Yeah I'm gon' live it, yuh
I'm gon change lanes
Like in basketball we gon' pivot
Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it
Don't need diamonds on my wrist
To know that I am hitting
Yeah I'm gon' hit it, yuh
Yeah I'm gon' live it, yuh
I'm gon change lanes
Like in basketball we gon' pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
We keep on coming back
Keep on going man, I don't need shit
I got 100 grand
Still gon' have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if I don't make it
I'm gonna know that's where I'm gonna stand
If I ain't racking up
No packing up
Just cracking up
At the end of this all I need to do is what I haven't done
What's the point of life if you aren't out here having fun?
If you've never had fun by the end you have never won
Yeah I feel it, yuh
Yeah I feel it (feel it, feel it)
Don't need diamonds on my wrist
To know that I am hitting
Yeah I'm gon' hit it, yuh
Yeah I'm gon' live it, yuh
I'm gon change lanes
Like in basketball we gon' pivot
Never fall off like a rubber band
We keep on coming back
Keep on going man, I don't need shit
I got 100 grand
Still gon' have fun
Just need to be known like the taliban
Even if I don't make it
I'm gonna know that's where I'm gonna stand
Ay, yeah, she want, yeah
Call A, yeah, she want, huh
Yeah, ay, she want
Yeah, ay
I promise you I'm probably gonna be the greatest
Make it out the crib, I'm just tryna make a statement
It's been so long, I'm tired of all the waitin'
Now it's my time, and I'm gonna overtake it, huh
Wait for it, icey when I'm back, now I'm on brand
I don't wanna brag, but Kolé bad
Yeah, yeah, Kolé bad yeah
Kolé bad huh, Kolé bad yeah
Use to wanna, use to wanna ball
But now I got the mic, I'm gonna make it to the show
I don't wanna, I don't wanna fall down to the low
It's time to show, it's time to show that I'm gonna make my goal
Use to wanna, use to wanna ball
But now I got the mic, I'm gonna make it to the show
I don't wanna, I don't wanna fall down to the low
It's time to show, it's time to show that I'm gonna make my goal
Yeah I feel it
Yeah I feel it (feel it, feel it)
Don't need diamonds on my wrist
To know that I am hitting
Yeah I'm gon' hit it, yuh
Yeah I'm gon' live it, yuh
I'm gon change lanes
Like in basketball we gon' pivot
Credits
Writer(s): Deon Danielian
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