"How I'm Living" lyrics
Let the ho ride for a minute a lil' bit, uh, damn
I say this really how I'm livin'
Ayy, I say this really how I'm livin', nigga
This really how I'm livin'
Damn, uh
This really how I'm livin' (Fah)
Bitch, I got Guccis on my feet (Yeah)
Balmain on my jeans, so I'm never takin' seats
'Cause you gon' see these
Wait 'til I get all thirty-two teeth fit with some VVs
I'm fuckin' on a cougar, tried to play me on the CD
But she can't do that
Gon' feel the wind from this Gen5, get your shit blew back (Bah, bah)
My niggas always stand on ten, they be like, "Who that?"
Same dog stayed in my dyke, can't fuck with new cats, look
On your head just like a durag
Gon' catch that lil' boy tail and clip it off 'cause he's a true rat
Put him on mute, lost the remote, we don't do chit-chat
Shootin' pistols 'til them bitches empty, hear that click-clack
Damn, and you better get your ho, man
Bitches finna fuck 'cause of these racks and I'm the snowman
No matter where you at, you better have it, streets ain't romance
Me and lil' bro slidin' like recess, but don't do no playin', damn (We can't)
Niggas really want me gone (Bet)
My niggas fed as fuck, I'ma be on when y'all get home (Free them guys)
These niggas hatin' on me because they bitches like my songs
I don't work no nine to five, like Giannis name, my money long (I need my bucks)
And I'll kick it by myself before I try to fit in (For real)
You cannot fit in, this trap secured, you cannot get in (Not a fuckin' break)
But if you get in, I gotta pray for doin' this sinnin' (I'm sorry, Lord)
'Cause I wasn't taught to turn the other cheek, wasn't taught forgiveness
Ayy, I was taught to go and get it, don't rely on wishes (Fuck a handout, nigga)
That's for the birds, that's why I fuck the flyest bitches (Oh yeah?)
Oh, you ain't heard? One step away from gettin' these riches
Ayy, life's a bitch, put on your strap and stick your dick in
I'm tryna blow like a bomb, travel the nation, see faces (Let's go)
Niggas say they can't find me, I'm in a brand-new location (Where he at?)
Sippin' Hpnotiq, smokin' on exotic, smooth on vacation
It's my money, I need it now, JG Wentworth impatient
Niggas shippin' 'bows like clothes, I hang with serious dealers (Get 'em gone)
Pop a nigga Cheerio, but I'm not the serial killer
Drugs changin' niggas' minds, it's like the pills gettin' bigger
But I don't really wanna sign until my deal start to triple
Got youngins walk around with poles like some niggas that's crippled
Please don't play, they trained to blow, go ask lil' homie, they flip 'em (Fah, fah)
Growin' up with everything, I wish that life was that simple
But the streets eat you alive, you better keep you a pistol
You shot your shot, didn't hit nobody, boy fucked up when he missed him (That's tragic)
You had the chance and bricked the shot, that's how we know you ain't a killer
These niggas tough until they feel that fire, now pussies play victim
My niggas snakes, they more corrupted than the judicial system
Open your eyes, open your ears, pay attention and listen (Let's go)
On the block with bad boys, Lil D and Troy keep a piston
All my niggas either score or they hit a target each mission
Get a bag and move away was all a part of this mission
This how I'm livin' (Uh)
Bitch, I got Guccis on my feet (I do)
Balmain on my jeans, so I'm never takin' seats
'Cause you gon' see these
Wait 'til I get all thirty-two teeth fit with some VVs (Damn right)
I'm fuckin' on a cougar, tried to play me on the CD (Haha)
But she can't do that
Gon' feel the wind from this Gen5, get your shit blew back (Fah, fah)
My niggas always stand on ten, they be like, "Who that?"
Same dog, stayed in my dyke, can't fuck with new cats
I say this really how I'm livin'
Ayy, I say this really how I'm livin', nigga
This really how I'm livin'
Damn, uh
This really how I'm livin' (Fah)
Bitch, I got Guccis on my feet (Yeah)
Balmain on my jeans, so I'm never takin' seats
'Cause you gon' see these
Wait 'til I get all thirty-two teeth fit with some VVs
I'm fuckin' on a cougar, tried to play me on the CD
But she can't do that
Gon' feel the wind from this Gen5, get your shit blew back (Bah, bah)
My niggas always stand on ten, they be like, "Who that?"
Same dog stayed in my dyke, can't fuck with new cats, look
On your head just like a durag
Gon' catch that lil' boy tail and clip it off 'cause he's a true rat
Put him on mute, lost the remote, we don't do chit-chat
Shootin' pistols 'til them bitches empty, hear that click-clack
Damn, and you better get your ho, man
Bitches finna fuck 'cause of these racks and I'm the snowman
No matter where you at, you better have it, streets ain't romance
Me and lil' bro slidin' like recess, but don't do no playin', damn (We can't)
Niggas really want me gone (Bet)
My niggas fed as fuck, I'ma be on when y'all get home (Free them guys)
These niggas hatin' on me because they bitches like my songs
I don't work no nine to five, like Giannis name, my money long (I need my bucks)
And I'll kick it by myself before I try to fit in (For real)
You cannot fit in, this trap secured, you cannot get in (Not a fuckin' break)
But if you get in, I gotta pray for doin' this sinnin' (I'm sorry, Lord)
'Cause I wasn't taught to turn the other cheek, wasn't taught forgiveness
Ayy, I was taught to go and get it, don't rely on wishes (Fuck a handout, nigga)
That's for the birds, that's why I fuck the flyest bitches (Oh yeah?)
Oh, you ain't heard? One step away from gettin' these riches
Ayy, life's a bitch, put on your strap and stick your dick in
I'm tryna blow like a bomb, travel the nation, see faces (Let's go)
Niggas say they can't find me, I'm in a brand-new location (Where he at?)
Sippin' Hpnotiq, smokin' on exotic, smooth on vacation
It's my money, I need it now, JG Wentworth impatient
Niggas shippin' 'bows like clothes, I hang with serious dealers (Get 'em gone)
Pop a nigga Cheerio, but I'm not the serial killer
Drugs changin' niggas' minds, it's like the pills gettin' bigger
But I don't really wanna sign until my deal start to triple
Got youngins walk around with poles like some niggas that's crippled
Please don't play, they trained to blow, go ask lil' homie, they flip 'em (Fah, fah)
Growin' up with everything, I wish that life was that simple
But the streets eat you alive, you better keep you a pistol
You shot your shot, didn't hit nobody, boy fucked up when he missed him (That's tragic)
You had the chance and bricked the shot, that's how we know you ain't a killer
These niggas tough until they feel that fire, now pussies play victim
My niggas snakes, they more corrupted than the judicial system
Open your eyes, open your ears, pay attention and listen (Let's go)
On the block with bad boys, Lil D and Troy keep a piston
All my niggas either score or they hit a target each mission
Get a bag and move away was all a part of this mission
This how I'm livin' (Uh)
Bitch, I got Guccis on my feet (I do)
Balmain on my jeans, so I'm never takin' seats
'Cause you gon' see these
Wait 'til I get all thirty-two teeth fit with some VVs (Damn right)
I'm fuckin' on a cougar, tried to play me on the CD (Haha)
But she can't do that
Gon' feel the wind from this Gen5, get your shit blew back (Fah, fah)
My niggas always stand on ten, they be like, "Who that?"
Same dog, stayed in my dyke, can't fuck with new cats
