Living Life

Living life which I didn't think of
No diamonds in my grills, just gold gold
Fuck girls, who fuck it up with my bros
I don't got no time for no fuckin trolls

I'm new to this game but still old
It's been ice ages my soul stayed cold
Money and problems, i got a lot
Don't want drugs, just alcohol

Young age, went abroad
Here it's all me who i got
Me myself and no thots
I don't ball but i call shots
No time for long call
Everyone learns after some crawls
Cry later, Cash upfront, bag it up bag it up
Thick bitch, Sick whips
Grandpa got sick sick
He got me too slick slick
Now imma get get
So much drip drip
I don't even sweat sweat
Loyalty, tick tick
Ready for what's next next

Living life which I didn't think of
No diamonds in my grills, just gold gold
Fuck girls, who fuck it up with my bros
I don't got no time for no fuckin trolls

I'm new to this game but still old
It's been ice ages my soul stayed cold
Money and problems, i got a lot
Don't want drugs, just alcohol

Running to them fat stacks
Running for that fresh bread
no one's had my back back
Met people who were grown rats
Capping in their Gucci caps
Now I'm grown, got my own path
Run it back, my life's on a track
You are in a rat trap
My shoulder needs a pat pat
Yea that's all i want
Simple things, matter most
Working hard what i chose
Working smart is never old
Stacks getting hard to fold
Some stories were untold

Living life which I didn't think of
No diamonds in my grills, just gold gold
Fuck girls, who fuck it up with my bros
I don't got no time for no fuckin trolls

I'm new to this game but still old
It's been ice ages my hearts still cold
Money and problems, i got a lot
Don't want drugs, just alcohol



Credits
Writer(s): Simrandeep Bhola
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