123 Live - Live

It's simple
Get the paper now before it crinkles
Yeah ankles
Shackled by the bounds of the Uncle Sam
His bitch ass and his plan
Take everything from man
Leave a nigga empty hand
Fry a nigga with no pan
Catch me on the upper deck
Smoking to relieve my stress
Ain't no guessing where I'm at
When you shoot, you come correct
One, two, three my daily test
Records spin like pirouettes
One, two, three my daily test
Records spin like pirouettes

One, two, three my daily test
Yeah addictions got me stressed
Money, bitches and the weed
Women, za, and the cheese
Counting paper cut my thumbs
Fucking women feeling numb
Smoking just to get some rest
Addictions got me at my best
One, two, three my daily test
Money, bitches, and the weed
Counting paper cut my thumbs
Smoking just to get some rest

Super Saiyan, kameha, how I'm feeling
Off a senzu, now I'm cheesing
Now I'm shining, Scottie Beaming
Chocolate pudding, now I'm eating
Vanilla frosting, now she creaming
She so high, from the feeling
Balcony, euphoric feelings
It's simple
Live the life you wanna live
Instead of social info
Glutton be the highest sin
The way you check credentials
Idolize the next man
Instead of what he went through
Idolize the next man
Fuck what he went through
It's a world outside
Find out we ain't so special
Counting bread with the fam
Only time it feels special
Create something out of nothing
Only time I feel special
One, two, three my daily test
Yeah that shit ain't nothin special

One, two, three my daily test
Yeah addictions got me stressed
One, two, three my daily test
Record spin like pirouettes
One, two, three my daily test
Yeah addictions got me stressed
One, two, three my daily test
Record spin like pirouettes
One, two, three my daily test
Addictions got me stressed
One, two, three my daily test
Records pirouettes
One, two three, my daily test
Yeah, yeah
One, two, three, my daily test
Yeah

Yeah
We switching players like Dikembe, Toni
Girlies love some Junji Ito
Save you under Uzumaki
Cause you in my inner circle
Niggas complain bout how they feel
But moving round like Steve Urkel
Urkel a nigga got motion
Semi-pro need a promotion
I ain't going off
You niggas moving soft
Kris Kross with it, true religion fitted
Walking cane with it, Polo boots stepping
Looking for victims
This the type of aura, a nigga spit with it
A nigga spit vicious, a nigga spit venom
You hateful niggas, yall hate women
Yall tweet about it but won't be about
Niggas moving wocky can't lean around it
I don't give fuck if you finna doubt it
This the hardest shit since read about it
No back or forth this ain't table tennis
Smoking big loud with my nigga Dennis
In the 5th grade we got some bad ass habits
Jumping niggas there like field rabbits
One, two, three, live, Niggas can't adapt it
Five o em quick, these some friendly matches

It's the Hadouken, niggas already know
Isher Roth, bitch, sick with the flow
It's the Hadouken, niggas already know
Isher Roth, bitch, sick with the flow
It's the Hadouken, niggas already know
Isher Roth, bitch, sick with the flow



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Writer(s): Ishmaiyl Antoine
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