Livin it up - remix
See that boy right there he be the man
Yeah he got a plan
He just put three of his mans on
Been smoking on that shit for way to Long
Think I need to switch to better Strong
Think I need some shit for when that Truth hits
Think I need some shit for when her Moods swing
Cause sometimes feel
Like feelings gettting old
I'm like baby chill go and give a dog a Bone
She say that she loves me cause my Heart feel like home
But kinda feel like the love gone
She still call me daddy
Pull up in that Tesla or the Audi
Pull up on that girl just for her body
How we cook the chickens
Break it down we chop it down just Like hibachi
I just made 5k
Like ain't no probably
Wooohh
All profit
I just told big brodie I ain't going in For nothing
I just told lil brodie being broke Never option
Never been the greedy type
Found a way then made 100
All under some city lights
Back latteral to my brodie right
That's the only thing that made me Feel alright
That's the only thing that made me Sleep at night
Gangs the only one that made me feel Precise
Long nights in them jail cells that wasn't no life
Oski held it down with commissary
Owe him for life
Brodie trynna work the cemetery That ain't a life
Ask me how I did it
I just sacrificed
I made it look easy the whole time I Was petrified
My nigga believe me
Never say to late
Just wait your turn go ahead and Pray on it
Never been that praying type
But sometimes I put faith on it
Feel like
I'm running out of space
Gotta keep that pit on me
She say she'll take a nigga face off
And they big homie
Tell her hit the strip
Bring back that cash the racks them Chips for me
Niggas trying to sneak me in the dark
But they just shadows to me
Feel like
I wanna be left alone
Think that's anxiety
Probably
The reason I'm heartless
Learn to be more cautious
With myself
Shots fired think they sent that boy To hell
Smart investments
I be genirating wealth
Shout out the the ones that beat that Case and prevailed
And shout out to the ones that still Locked up in the vill
Never been the greedy type
Found a way then made 100
All under some city lights
Back latteral to my brodie right
That's the only thing that made me Feel alright
That's the only thing that made me Sleep at night
Gangs the only one that made me feel Precise
Long nights in them jail cells that Wasn't no life
Oski held it down with commissary
Owe him for life
Brodie trynna work the cemetery That ain't a life
Ask me how I did it
I just sacrificed
I made it look easy the whole time I Was petrified
My nigga believe me
Yeah he got a plan
He just put three of his mans on
Been smoking on that shit for way to Long
Think I need to switch to better Strong
Think I need some shit for when that Truth hits
Think I need some shit for when her Moods swing
Cause sometimes feel
Like feelings gettting old
I'm like baby chill go and give a dog a Bone
She say that she loves me cause my Heart feel like home
But kinda feel like the love gone
She still call me daddy
Pull up in that Tesla or the Audi
Pull up on that girl just for her body
How we cook the chickens
Break it down we chop it down just Like hibachi
I just made 5k
Like ain't no probably
Wooohh
All profit
I just told big brodie I ain't going in For nothing
I just told lil brodie being broke Never option
Never been the greedy type
Found a way then made 100
All under some city lights
Back latteral to my brodie right
That's the only thing that made me Feel alright
That's the only thing that made me Sleep at night
Gangs the only one that made me feel Precise
Long nights in them jail cells that wasn't no life
Oski held it down with commissary
Owe him for life
Brodie trynna work the cemetery That ain't a life
Ask me how I did it
I just sacrificed
I made it look easy the whole time I Was petrified
My nigga believe me
Never say to late
Just wait your turn go ahead and Pray on it
Never been that praying type
But sometimes I put faith on it
Feel like
I'm running out of space
Gotta keep that pit on me
She say she'll take a nigga face off
And they big homie
Tell her hit the strip
Bring back that cash the racks them Chips for me
Niggas trying to sneak me in the dark
But they just shadows to me
Feel like
I wanna be left alone
Think that's anxiety
Probably
The reason I'm heartless
Learn to be more cautious
With myself
Shots fired think they sent that boy To hell
Smart investments
I be genirating wealth
Shout out the the ones that beat that Case and prevailed
And shout out to the ones that still Locked up in the vill
Never been the greedy type
Found a way then made 100
All under some city lights
Back latteral to my brodie right
That's the only thing that made me Feel alright
That's the only thing that made me Sleep at night
Gangs the only one that made me feel Precise
Long nights in them jail cells that Wasn't no life
Oski held it down with commissary
Owe him for life
Brodie trynna work the cemetery That ain't a life
Ask me how I did it
I just sacrificed
I made it look easy the whole time I Was petrified
My nigga believe me
Credits
Writer(s): Sherrita Lavette Banks, Nuruddin Muneer Hashim
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