lirik lagu skinny - living like
[intro]
ey yey ye ye ye [?]
ey yey ye ye ye
[verse 1]
who hot, who not?
who in the drop top with the top drop
who wanna cop rocks from the pop shop
when the poplock hoes in them crop tops
who flop? when that skinny take drop
i’m my man’s son with the gold twin glock
ya man’s son get your whole team shot
with fourteen shots make cherry cop drop pots
these hoes wanna…
hang with us
bang with us
but these hoes scandalous
lame as f-ck
and n-ggas wanna aim at us
but can’t adjust the trigger
take the life out this sand n-gga
f-ck it , it’s a cruel summer
yeah they f-cking with the newcomer
if i ain’t do it, tell me who gonna
stay away from the who wannas
game too cool runners
i’m living like…
[hook]
yeah i’m living life
living like
yeah i’m living life
living like
[skeme]
living like tomorrow ain’t coming
take some money
got me like i’m rapping
on an empty stomach
now and i just b-tterfly
mama yona bemeztroz
swinging on at eight time
like i play for astros
young n-gga my may
watching my cash low
[?] water system blows a tap oh
sake in a swim oh it’s the only absence
given on guessing you know my [?]
[?] n-ggah position i’d be
time [?] was [?] that we tap droppin’
n-ggas hate [?] what they not knockin’
f—— i can name match in the naver
i’m still [?] and robbers not giving a dopple of faith
you talking survive we hope you do that what we see you
[?] just like a masterpiece that i ain’t g*nius
the gangsters see the n-ggas talk about just get us high
pull out the [?] man see what n-ggas live [?] right
[hook]
yeah i’m living life
living like
yeah i’m living life
living like
the rap
[verse 3]
it feel like [?] weeks
a dressed male like flowery trees
that can fool us out
release a smoke hourly three
times four why you working for hourly fees
at south east so [?] clouds at east
my cool flow in all bags of weed
a few times a week
in home that’s never [?] preach
cause we cases some cali thieves
‘am a ma f—— hustler
you know i keep the thing on me
try to bang on me
you know i bang off be
second flow automatic web [?]
the go let it go the below seven
tough and troll got me close to the god
hey she’d supposed to be hot
we shooting for stars
oops can we keep on k!lling the ods
i’m busted, i’m chasing guitars
i’m living life
[hook]
yeah i’m living life
living like
yeah i’m living life
living like
the rap
yeah
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