Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Living Good, artist - Chamillionaire. Album song Mixtape Messiah 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.07.2007
Record label: chamillitary
Song language: English
Living Good |
I’m livin good, I’m livin, I’m livin good |
I’m livin good, I’m livin, I’m livin good |
I’m livin good, I’m livin, I’m livin good |
(Somebody said that you was lookin for me) |
I’m livin good |
8,000 square footage of bricks on some private property |
Plenty of surveillance for residents who be watchin me |
You ain’t got to worry about if police or cops’ll see |
All you need to worry about is if my new Glock’ll see |
Diamonds like a Skittle and big as a thumbtack (thumbtack) |
Each diamond in my necklace, no need to make contact (contact) |
Shouldn’t wanna hate on me, you can trust you don’t want that (want that) |
Cause I use to punch the clock, but now I just punch cats (punch cats) |
Uh, underground was quiet, I came back and they like «that's what’s up» |
Freestyle or written, I bet you don’t want to rap with us |
Boy you into rap, so don’t rap, you just need to wrap it up |
Talkin like I’m stick shift, bet ya that I can back it up |
Told ya I’m a cobra, I’m strikin like I’m bowlin |
You tryna hate in silence but trust me that I’m knowin |
Boys know I’m throwed and they steady scream my slogan |
With straps, I could bear bigger arms than Hulk Hogan |
Yeah, sophomore slump rumors, but trust me it ain’t a problem though |
Mad and I’ll be rappin and make you go call an audible |
G-4 captain, she sittin in that while callin you |
Got the same phone that the president’s baby momma do |
Currency connect, I be gettin what they talk (talk) |
When it come to money y’all, I’m a «Hog» like J-Dawg (Dawg) |
Got a lot of hustlers involved with pesos |
Was tryna see the fly rides (hell naw), but naw the gate closed (closed) |
Stop the window shoppin and get to spendin some paper fool |
Ain’t even my birthday but hope that you brought some cake with you |
Think you run the 'Ton, then trust me Famous replacin you |
Won’t get on the song unless you did me a favor to |
Vehicles like Miracle Whip, 'til they look like mayo man |
Cars in the yard that block the route of the mailman |
When you see me comin, the witnesses all’ll say you ran (ha) |
Coverin your face like your doin that Tony Yayo dance |