Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can I Live, artist - Trina. Album song The One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rockstarr
Song language: English
Can I Live |
Damn, can’t a bitch live? |
All the shit that I did |
I been gone for years |
And, bitch, I’m still here |
Never had to beg, I hustle for mine (Mine) |
Never was a time I wasn’t in line |
Wasn’t gon' shine, was in my prime 'fore I was in my prime |
Plus I keep them 10s with me, take a dozen and prime |
And tell Mouse, he could put it on my tab though |
First bitch in Miami with the slab, hoe |
Bought it with my own cash though |
That’s why I gotta act a asshole |
Damn, can’t a bitch live? |
(Can't a bitch live?) |
Damn, can’t a bitch live? |
(Can't a bitch live?) |
All the shit that I did (All the shit that I did) |
Eastside |
Doin' it for years |
I’m just tryna live |
And I’m still here |
That all? |
Can’t a bitch live? |
Damn, can a nigga live? |
Pistols in the couches, I got cameras in the crib (Watch) |
Charlie on Collins, pullin' the Phantom up to Liv |
I’m with my shooter, not no cameraman, it’s cannons in this whip |
Hop out with the baddest, if it ain’t foreign, it don’t attract us (It don’t) |
Put some cheese on your head and your team not even the Packers |
Askin' us could you live? |
That’s takin' a step backwards |
I was blastin 'Can I Live' with my pistol on me in traffic |
They ain’t tell me 'bout all this money, guessin' they left that part out |
8,000 when I walk through, get your wifey when I walk out (Come here) |
If you ain’t mentioning seven figures, nothing to talk 'bout |
Dom P, we pour out like Ma$e' group, I go 'All Out' (Harlem) |
You wonderin' why every time I hit your bitch, she call out |
Bloggers be in my business so I be askin' for all mouth |
Lot of weed in my section 'cause I don’t need to be stressin' |
Now I’m easily flexin', Trina got her a question (Answer this) |
Damn, can’t a bitch live? |
(Can't a bitch live?) |
(East, can I live?) |
Damn, can’t a bitch live? |
(Can't a bitch live?) |
All the shit that I did (All the shit that I did) |
Doin' it for years |
And I’m still here |
Can’t a bitch live? |
Ted DiBiase, wanna see the body |
I told him he could look if I could see the 'Gatti |
Ass hangin' off Ducatis, initials stitched in the seats of the Maserati |
Middle finger to the paparazzi, your mama hate me, but your papa got me |
On South Beach doing Hot Pilates |
And don’t try me like you ain’t got a copy |
Of my latest shit, respect the lyrics of the bitch who made this shit |
Always on some major shit, I love the money, it’s like we in a relationship |
Still on the porch eatin' tater chips |
Damn, can’t a bitch live? |
(Can't a bitch live?) |
Damn, can’t a bitch live? |
(Can't a bitch live?) |
All the shit that I did (All the shit that I did) |
Doin' it for years |
And I’m still here |
Can’t a bitch live? |
(Can't a bitch live?) |