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Living Life (feat. Lil Baby & YXNG K.A.)

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Letra
I am Greytest

Ayy Kyd, make me a beat like

It be something 'bout your vibe that be throwing me off

Middle fingers to the ones remember counting me out

If he speak up on my game, ain't gon' running your mouth

It won't never be the same, feel like I'm letting you down

They tried to kill me, had to tell 'em that I'm sticking around

Hallucinations of my homie when I'm facing the loud

I make mistakes, but this time I swear I'm making it count

We catch a casе, I shut my face, no, I ain't making a sound

You get abused by thе internet, no, I ain't into that

Tahoe tinted black, my flow sticking that

Catch him outside, grab that chopper and we spin it back

Free the Southside all my niggas, they was in a cell

Too many cameras like a dozen shots gon' fly out that car

Put respect up on my name, my son gotta carry it on

I cannot give you my heart, baby girl, 'cause half of it's gone

I been that nigga, I was wilding since the day was I born

I don't bite my tongue, that s**t hurt

Been through pain, I'm a winner

Don't play no games with beginners

PB J was for dinner

I cut 'em off, hit the scissors

Too many times, I done been hurt

How can they not get the picture?

I got more shots than the Clippers

I told my mama that I got her so many times

I told my brother that I got him so many times

No, I can't trust you, all my life they told a n***a lies

We in this race and I'ma see him at the finish line

And pussy, I ain't got no rat

Nigga want that smoke, we pull up knocking off his head

I remember Skimo told me it's a target on your back

They don't love me how they said, man, I know that that's a fact

And they gon' come for me one day, I put like .30 in my strap

And that still ain't enough

Don't give a f*ck about your kid, why would you play with us?

Don't give a f*ck 'bout what you did, we let them bangers bust

And if he really want that smoke, it can get dangerous

(Baby)

I be all on spar, you niggas soft, you boys can't hang with us

Shoutout boss from Slauson Ave, we ashing angel dust

Check out all my pics from Jersey, four fingers up

Everybody spiff it, they official if they bang with us

Used to think I can't win, goddamn, my chain hitting

I call G5 twin, we both get loads in

We drive the same Benz, this ain't the same Benz

He was tryna go that way but that road closed, his lane ended

Going forward, gotta get it, I ain't gon' never let it haunt me

BDG but we do everything on Front street

Brand new Jeep, every corner, I make the tires bleed

You can't despite me, nah

Living life and these niggas living lies

Living life and these niggas living lies

Living life and these niggas living lies

I ain't expect this but I always knew I was chosen

I never expected so many bonds to be broken

I'm like, f*ck it though, them folks know not to speak unless they spoken to

We ain't ducking no action, we keep tools

I move smooth around these loose screws 'cause I got s**t to lose

Niggas don't really want no problems, heard they hollering for truce

Why these niggas watch my every move like they ain't got no life?

Low life, I be in my bag, I might pull up on a n***a ho like

"Give me that," f*ck her from the back and send her back

We do plenty that, that's a Fendi fact, go check the stats

We got automatic guns with us in traffic, like what's cracking?

I don't believe these niggas gangsta when they rapping, niggas be capping

All these niggas living lies, all these niggas in disguise

I ain't f*****g with them guys

I can't go out like these hoes, no

Sticking to the G code

I ain't telling no lies