| Good head get your rent paid
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| Then I cut a corner like a switch blade
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| Bitch made nigga talking shit 'bout me
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| Got a red car so I bought a red bottom
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| Chillin' at the game sitting courtside
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| You looking at the flyest nigga on the boat ride
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| Low life, I’m a multi nigga fo' life
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| Oh my, had it up to here like a bow tie
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| Cut it out, sold drugs out my momma’s house
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| So for mothers' day, I bought my mom a house
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| Chillin' in the club standing on the couch
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| Nigga, fuck yo couch, nigga, nigga, fuck yo' couch!
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| Shoes cost more than that shit anyway
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| Any day, when the semi spray, bet it penetrate
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| Brrraaatt, better duck, nigga!
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| Got a lake in my yard filled with dope, nigga!
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| I’m just livin' baby, and you got that right
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’mma enjoy this night
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’m just livin'
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’m just livin'
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| Motherfuck the other side, (motherfuck the other side)
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| Motherfuck the other side, (motherfuck the other side)
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| Everything official, my pistol’s dismissin' missiles
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| As far as running game, my nigga, I need a whistle
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| My nigga, I need your sister, oops, I don’t think that came out
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| Still fuck a girl with my chain out
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| Still do my thing with my thing out
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| Long ass clip, I could shoot you without aiming
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| My life, your motherfuckin' entertainment
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| Dangerous, leave you with the angels
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| Shoot yo' ass from all types of angles, explain this
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| Well, it was just bunch of niggas and then just me
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| They came close and it just skeet
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| They tried to run and I said «Come back»
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| If you think you’re alone then there Bobby Womack
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| Hold that, ridin' that Phantom down Old Nat
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| Nigga said «What up, pimp? |
| Where the hoes at?»
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| I’m just livin' baby, and you got that right
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’mma enjoy this night
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’m just livin'
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’m just livin'
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| Ride around on my side of town
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| You might fuck around and get peeled
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| I rock Mookee, rock Y3, got Bathing Apes on my heels
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| Nigga, this ain’t no game, there ain’t no competition
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| I knew he was a fake, got good intuition
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| 23 and I’m still livin'
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| Been all around the world and it’s still Richmond
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| Cause I’m loyal to my soil, good to my hood like oil
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| Got me in that water, bet it boil
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| Bitch, I’m a boy, beat the beat up like Roy
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| Consider your bitch my employ', real to the core
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| Straight up, I never been fraud, and I put that on my lord
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| Y’all rap 'bout clothes that you cannot afford
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| Where’s the Versace and where’s the Tom Ford?
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| Everything we rap 'bout, that shit be ours
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| This bitch a freak, she should get the award, aye
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| I’m just livin' baby, and you got that right
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’mma enjoy this night
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’m just livin'
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| I’m just livin' baby, I’m just livin' |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Living, artist - 2 Chainz. Album song B.O.A.T.S. II #METIME, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп