Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Living It , by - YBS Skola. Release date: 06.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Living It |
| You talk it, but nah, I’m living it, yeah |
| I’m a Shinner and all of us getting it, yeah |
| Once I give it my all, swear I figured it out |
| I ain’t doin' no talkin', I’m who the talkin' all about |
| But I slipped, caught a charge, now I gotta go to trial |
| If I lose to them people, they sit me down for a while |
| These niggas don’t shine like me, these niggas ain’t got no style |
| Who you know could cover for me and keep the crowd goin' wild? |
| I told Nell let’s go, he just drop banger after banger |
| I told Nell let’s make it to the top straight from the trenches |
| And we goin' in, I been workin' hard, I don’t know about you |
| Now racks comin', already gold, the Patriots are the new |
| Nows racks in, I want duffle bag full of Nipsey blues |
| Soon as I walk in, you gon' see the baddest of 'em choose |
| You doin' too much, chill out, let me treat you to some shoes |
| Which one you want? |
| YSL or you like Christian Loubs? |
| I ain’t gotta front, please do not compare me to them dudes (Please don’t) |
| They hate the way that YBS be shinin' (They do) |
| The Rollie Presidential, perfect timing (It is) |
| No showin' 'cause a nigga put the grind in |
| You talk it, but nah, I’m living it, yeah |
| I’m a Shinner and all of us getting it, yeah |
| Once I give it my all, swear I figured it out |
| I ain’t doin' no talkin', I’m who the talkin' all about |
| But I slipped, caught a charge, now I gotta go to trial |
| If I lose to them people, they sit me down for a while |
| These niggas don’t shine like me, these niggas ain’t got no style |
| Who you know could cover for me and keep the crowd goin' wild? |
| My biggest show ever comin' up at Rolling Loud (It's lit) |
| I’ma be in that bitch shining like a diamond, rolling loud (Shining) |
| I’ma have my son on stage with me and we turn up for the crowd (Turn up) |
| Still hurtin' 'bout my granny but I know I made her proud (I did) |
| I stay in some designer, them Shinners, they keep it jiggy |
| I cash out on the VV’s and rock 'em to make 'em dig me |
| My session super small, it’s just Midas, Jessie, and Vicky |
| Nowadays I don’t want nobody around me, I’m super picky |
| Can’t let you in my circle, 'cause niggas, they play the fifty |
| They act like they your homie, better watch 'em, these niggas tricky |
| Keep talkin' 'bout you my brother, you willin' to slide |
| You get hit with that .40, I bet they don’t even ride |
| You talk it, but nah, I’m living it, yeah |
| I’m a Shinner and all of us getting it, yeah |
| Once I give it my all, swear I figured it out |
| I ain’t doin' no talkin', I’m who the talkin' all about |
| But I slipped, caught a charge, now I gotta go to trial |
| If I lose to them people, they sit me down for a while |
| These niggas don’t shine like me, these niggas ain’t got no style |
| Who you know could cover for me and keep the crowd goin' wild? |