Living It Up

Yeah, yeah, we living it up
These niggers hating from the side
'Cause they can't be down
I don't fuck around
I'm on my grind like 3-6-5, yeah

When the weed's gone
And the smoke clears
I still be living it up
And niggers hating from the side
'Cause they can't be down

Nah, baby, I don't fuck around
And they don't know
But we can get and they saw so
And that ain't this

I'm just healing up
Everybody know it's the same old
I'm fresh stepping out, I'm never in plain close
I'm smoking that fruity cush

Oh, I'm smelling like mangoes
You know how to game
Go suck on niggers' brain
But me and Mikey got ella

We on top of these lame hoes
Bad bitches girl weed and we seek more
From the end of the Shot Town
We just letting the wind blow

Caught it up off this cush
Mind if I open the window
Cool kids in the jets
They don't know what they in for

Me and my nigga run this shit
Like we playing Nintendo
But full of that endo
I'm just saying it's simple

It's real over here, now run
And go spread all that info
There's words that I can't focus
I grind 'cause I've been broke

All the time, 365 I'm seeing, I'm C-Notes
He brownied up and I'm doubied up
But we getting cash
So we don't give a fuck

Yeah, yeah, we living it up
These niggers hating from the side
'Cause they can't be down
I don't fuck around
I'm on my grind like 3-6-5, yeah

When the weed's gone
And the smoke clears
I still be living it up
And niggers hating from the side
'Cause they can't be down

Nah, baby, I don't fuck around
And they don't know
But we can get and they saw so
And that ain't this

'Cause they chase
What's the conclusion?
Got that money?
Keep it like a New Year's resolution

Buddy, that's why you losing
With your back to the ground street losing
The background niggers keep boosting their ego up
Time about when he go shopping

These Brooks brothers roughing 'round
Hugo Bossing us, uh-huh, I'm all in
Kicking the duster, the niggers know the secret
It's just us speaking on the record

People freak when they see the necklace
That's that Rolex link? Nah
But that was on my check list, hey, hot show
Chopping the streets up in the red block oh

With my miss in Milano
Pear of Feradomo snickers
But what do I know?
Man, I gotta live like I'm getting it

The check's coming in
In this hype hotels
And some continental breakfast
So catch us smoking out the rooms of the west

Yeah, yeah, we living it up
These niggers hating from the side
'Cause they can't be down
I don't fuck around
I'm on my grind like 3-6-5, yeah

When the weed's gone
And the smoke clears
I still be living it up
And niggers hating from the side
'Cause they can't be down

Nah, baby, I don't fuck around
And they don't know
But we can get and they saw so
And that ain't this and we living it up