How We Living (feat. Kush)

(You know WildBoyAce made it)

Sho, sho, sho

Kush

Yo, I started from the flats, ****

Grew on some straps and some tapped ****

Any violation, let it slap, ****

Grew into a trap ****

Circlin', I'm flyin' out these packs, ****

Only watch myself, not a fuck ****

I trap, get my stack bigger

Run off on the plug, I need the stuff quicker

Never watch karma, I'm a tough hitter

Pray hard, a nuff sinner

Bake of my brain like I'm stuck in a maze

Ain't do this shit for fame, I do it all for a change

Grew up on Farm where I learned to tap triggers and slap ****

I roll with tapped ****

Growing up I only tried to make my stack bigger

Don't remember givin' a fuck 'bout bein' that ****

But I'm still that anyway

My old man was bad, but back in the day

He a grandad now, I'll put my strap in his face if I'm feelin' a way

I give a fuck about your old ways

We runnin' up, slap him, we clap him

He hangin' and pullin' them cars

I'm bangin' and slappin', the laser beam's on his ass

Been trappin' and stackin', I'm makin' it happen, I'm charged

No chittin' and chattin', I'm doin' this all from my heart

Banged that wap on the block and got rid of it

Went home and prayed to my God 'cause I'm sinnin' in it

Still see a opp the next day and go fill him with it

Very vicious cycle, my bruddah, I'm still livin' in it

We don't understand why we livin' how we livin'

But we livin' how we livin' cah we have to

There's a difference when you livin' how you livin'

And you don't know why you livin' like this when you don't have to

We in this for real, my bruddah

To be safe I gotta pick my gun up

Just in case cah they just might run up

They want me dead and I just can't let up

We don't understand why we livin' how we livin'

But we livin' how we livin' cah we have to

There's a difference when you livin' how you livin'

And you don't know why you livin' like this when you don't have to

We in this for real, my bruddah

To be safe I gotta pick my gun up

Just in case cah they just might run up

They want me dead and I just can't let up

That's just the usual, oh

Shut the fuck up

Leave it to play, Ace, leave it

Gang shit

You get me?

All this pay

Gang, gang, goon

Woi, woi, woi

Look

Pick a certy gunner when we stand on the block

'Cause if a **** run up, we ain't tryna get shot

It's them, never us when it's gettin' on tops

Free up all my bruddahs that is locked behind locks

I grind nonstop, twenty-fours 'round the clock

Shorty in my ears, askin' when it's gonna stop

But it ain't gonna stip till I'm satisfied with gwop

And them boys R.I.P. over there, hope they drop

Dead boy

We don't understand why we livin' how we livin'

But we livin' how we livin' cah we have to

There's a difference when you livin' how you livin'

And you don't know why you livin' like this when you don't have to

We in this for real, my bruddah

To be safe I gotta pick my gun up

Just in case cah they just might run up

They want me dead and I just can't let up

That's just the usual, oh