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Living Right

Lil Wayne


Livin!

Nigga, that's me in that nice-ass house
Butt-naked bitch with a nice ass
Walkin round saying "You got a nice ass house! "
My phone keep ringing though, my bad
I think my girl got me on spy cam now
My homies call cocaine 'white trash'
Charge you double just to take my trash out
I cannot fuck wit you bitch, cause you gon get a nigga busted
Worrying bout the wrong things while I'm hustlin
Put the dick up in your mouth while it's runnin
Bitch don't ask no questions
Soon as I heard this, a young nigga killed it
Cause I go too hard; I eat beats, mm, scrumptious, delicious
Shoot you in your kidneys
I hope you see blood when you pissin
We run up in your house on Christmas
And don't ask no questions
Just shoot whoever's present
While they open them presents
Oh please, Lord, forgive me
I just talked to my reverend
Asked him if I'm the devil
He said "That's these bitches"
See, I'm from New Orleans
That bitch is infested
Shootouts like the Westerns
Kill you and your bestie
Pay niggas to do it correctly
Two Ninas, they lesbians
I gotta shoot you with both or else one'd get jealous
I make money, not exceptions
Take pills like breath mints
She just get dick and refreshments
Free all my dogs in corrections
We all we got, don't need extras
We don't expect shit
We don't get mad over pussy
I'm probably lyin in some pussy
While fools out here dyin over pussy
And that's what I don't understand

Cause a young nigga livin right
A young nigga livin right (livin)
Yeah, a young nigga livin right
A young nigga livin right (you see me)
Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right
But now a young nigga livin right (livin)
Bitches see me and start gettin right
Because they know a nigga livin right
(You see me)

Standing on the top I got a
Lot of observations
Young nigga, lot of options
You, You
Runnin through a check
Buyin all the champagne, blowin up the net
And settin all the trends, showin niggas what's next
I was drinkin coffee, smokin weed on the jet
Prolly with your wifey, in the back for pillow talk
But we ain't talkin
Gettin top while ain't no top
Swear to God I had a chopper
Now the gun biz are the friends hoppin out a helicopter
I be rollin up the doctor's wishes
Countin up the money, kickin out the bitches
Cause they all up on you, but be gone when it get real
Bitches ain't shit but a brick through your windshield
Shows in the evening, business meetings in the morning (Hoo)
Goons on deck, don't make a nigga sick em on ya (Go, go, go)
Niggas talkin shit gon' make a nigga get pneumonia
Wrist so cold, think it's sick and got Ebola
Crib so big, got a bitch in every corner
Joint smoke good, cause I showed her how to roll it
In the morning I got meetings with my lawyer
Arguments I'll never be a part of
Love pussy and some good conversation
And that money, we'll never see a shortage
Nigga run up on me, he gon be a goner
Bruce Wayne whip
I got a new favorite bitch
I got a joint I just rolled, it got a Liu Kang kick
I gotta do it big
It's just how I do things
(Uh)

Cause a young nigga livin right
A young nigga livin right (Young Nigga)
A young nigga livin right
A young nigga livin right (You see me)
Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right
But now a young nigga livin right
Bitches see me and start gettin right
Because they know a nigga livin right
(You see me)

My homie got the pistol, and he might spazz out
Lifespan, mothafuckin' lifespan
That shit all depend on how tonight pan out
Ooh, I swear these hoes ain't right man
I left my shady bitch, I got a nice tan now
Red bandana in my right pocket
So if I pull the trigger I can wipe that down
I just put my gun up in her Coach bag
I won't hesitate to pull it right back out
Life coach? I don't need no life coach
To coach me through my motherfuckin ups and downs
Tell a bitch "Don't ask no questions"
My money so old
I tell my new money, respect your elders
I'm startin to get jealous
Of my own reflection
The young nigga sexy
A young nigga healthy
A young nigga flexin
I'm countin my blessins
"Achoo, God bless me
Thank you, you welcome"
I talk to my reverend
Asked him if there's a heaven
A heaven for a G, because me and my Gangstas
Did done it all, but never tell
He say "We already in hell"
I say "Ain't that a bitch"
Cause I work too hard, but still thankful as if
This shit came as a gift
I just pray for my niggas that's out there still slangin that shit
Keep my distance, I can't take that risk
I hope they understand

Cause a young nigga livin right
A young nigga livin right (Nigga)
Yeah, a young nigga livin right
Oh a young nigga living right
Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right
But now a young nigga livin right
Bitches see me and start gettin right
Because they know a nigga livin right
(You see me)
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Dwayne Carter (Lil Wayne) (KNR-I), Wiz KhalifaPublicado em 2020ECAD verificado fonograma #35062936 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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