FVCK LIVING

[Chorus]

Fuck life, fuck drugs, fuck living, bitch
Pull up to your block, a dozen get hit, and I'm killing shit
Run around the city, cos I know that you ain't running shit
Ima snatch your chain if you keep walking like you're fucking limp

Fuck life, fuck drugs, fuck living, bitch
Pull up to your block, a dozen get hit, and I'm killing shit
Run around the city, cos I know that you ain't running shit
Ima snatch your chain if you keep walking like you're fucking limp

[Verse 1]

Funny how you talking but you bitches are pathetic, uh
He thought shit was sweet, my choppa turn him diabetic, uh
When I run him down I hope you can afford a medic, uh
When I be wiling out I'm tripping of off psychedelics, uh

Bitch I keep it on me when I slide into the cunt
With the [?]
Pull up to the venue, I'm about to fuck it up
When I aim it Ima shoot until l rip up out your guts

[Verse 2]

Sending out a dozen, leave you dead just like your cousin, bitch
How you talking crazy but I know that you won't rob me, bitch?
I don't do the run in, when I pull up; let that tommy rip
Walk around with sticks, like, we be really on some army shit

Catch him out in public, then we firing, no discussing it
Hop up in the pit and you might end up with a bloody lip
Claiming that you running, but I know that you ain't gunning shit
Said you want the smoke, pussy, why the fuck you ducking it?

[Chorus]

Fuck life, fuck drugs, fuck living, bitch
Pull up to your block, a dozen get hit, and I'm killing shit
Run around the city, cos I know that you ain't running shit
Ima snatch your chain if you keep walking like you're fucking limp

Fuck life, fuck drugs, fuck living, bitch
Pull up to your block, a dozen get hit, and I'm killing shit
Run around the city, cos I know that you ain't running shit
Ima snatch your chain if you keep walking like you're fucking limp