Living (feat. IamSu)

Yeah, uh

Go ahead, get your rent paid

Then I cut a corner like a switch blade

Bitch made **** talking shit 'bout me

Got a red car so I bought a red bottom

Chilling at the game sitting court side

You're looking at the flyest **** on the boat ride

Low life, I'm a multi **** for life

Oh my, had it up to here like a bowtie

Cut it out, sold drugs out my mama's house

So for mother's day I bought my mom a house

Chilling in the club, standing on the couch

****, fuck your couch, ****, ****, fuck your couch

Shoes cost more than that shit anyway

Any day when the semi spray, bet it penetrate

Better duck, ****

Got a lake in my yard filled with dope, ****

I'm just living, baby, and you got that right

I'm just living, baby, I'ma enjoy this night

I'm just living, baby, I'm just living

I'm just living, baby, I'm just living

Motherfuck the other side, motherfuck the other side

Motherfuck the other side, motherfuck the other side

Everything official, my pistol's dismissing missiles

As far as running game, my ****, I need a whistle

My ****, I need your sister, oops I don't think that came out

Still fuck a girl with my chain out

Still do my thing with my thing out

Long ass clip, I could shoot you without aiming

My life, your motherfucking entertainment

Dangerous, leave you with the angels

Shoot your ass from all types of angles, explain this

Well, it was just a bunch of **** and then just me

They came close and it just skeet

They tried to run and I said, come back

If you think you're alone then there Bobby Womack

Hold that, riding that Phantom down Old Nat

**** said, what up, pimp? Where the hoes at?

I'm just living, baby, and you got that right

I'm just living, baby, I'ma enjoy this night

I'm just living, baby, I'm just living

I'm just living, baby, I'm just living

Ride around on my side of town

You might fuck around and get peeled

I rock Mookie, rock Y-three, got Bathing Apes on my heels

****, this ain't no game, there ain't no competition

I knew he was a fake, got good intuition

23 and I'm still living

Been all around the world and it's still Richmond

'Cause I'm loyal to my soil, good to my hood like oil

Drop me in that water, bet it boil

Bitch, I'm a boy, beat the beat up like Roy

Consider your bitch my employee, real to the core

Straight up I've never been fraud

And I put that on my Lord

Y'all rap 'bout clothes that you cannot afford

Where's the Versace and where's the Tom Ford?

Everything we rap 'bout, that shit be ours

This bitch a freak, she should get the award, aye

I'm just living, baby, and you got that right

I'm just living, baby, I'ma enjoy this night

I'm just living, baby, I'm just living

I'm just living, baby, I'm just living