Frio - How I'm Livin'
How I’m livin’Lame n*****, ugh
Yeah
Lame n*****, they hatin’ how I’m living (how I’m livin’)
Politicians, they be hatin’ how I’m living (how I’m livin’)
Rented mansions in LA I been livin’ (how I’m livin’)
Haters got a lot to say bout how I’m livin’
How I’m livin’
One bottle, me, and six bitches
How I’m livin’
No neckless, but my wrist glisten (like its drippin’)
How I’m livin’
Everyday like its my last
Make it last
And I’m livin’ every night like its my first
Thats my word
Lot of these n***** is lame
Me and you, we are not one in the same
All of my bitches, they love me, and they feel lucky
Roll up a blunt, po’ up some bubbly
We all the way at the top of top
I’m in a hammock that came with the mansion
A few new bitches, they stripping and dancing
Might get a tip, but I can’t romance it
Yeah I be chilling and lampin, I’m maxin, relaxing, and i elevate brackets
Killa my uncle so I’m an assassin
I don’t do caskets, I do hat tricks
You vanished, they like what happened
But that was too deep
I’m supposed to be rappin’ bout’ having theses racks,
And how I can blow it and make it right back
That’s a fact
Lame n*****, they hatin’ how I’m living (how I’m livin’)
Politicians, they be hatin’ how I’m living (how I’m livin’)
Rented mansions in LA I been livin’ (how I’m livin’)
Haters got a lot to say bout how I’m livin’
How I’m livin’
One bottle, me, and six bitches
How I’m livin’
No neckless, but my wrist glisten (like its drippin’)
How I’m livin’
Everyday like its my last
Make it last
And I’m livin’ every night like its my first
Thats my word
No syphilis, but I be drippin’ a lot
Shoutout my homie, he crippin’ a lot
Like a boss, make decisions a lot
Changing lanes, I be whippin’ a lot
And I’m still in the kitchen,im whippin’ a pot
And I still uh remix it as quick as I can
And I love that lil’ bitch cuz she brought a few friends
Still in my lane and I been who I am
The tape bouta drop
Need to go cop me a bottle to pop
And I pop up and get the metropolis poppin’
And I got options
All of em watching
Baby I know, but you know where to find me
And I don’t usually be talking bout’ violence
But I got a Glock wit’ a full clip on my hip beside me
And i got 50 shots if you think you can line me
Lame n*****, they hatin’ how I’m living (how I’m livin’)
Politicians, they be hatin’ how I’m living (how I’m livin’)
Rented mansions in LA I been livin’ (how I’m livin’)
Haters got a lot to say bout how I’m livin’
How I’m livin’
One bottle, me, and six bitches
How I’m livin’
No neckless, but my wrist glisten (like its drippin’)
How I’m livin’
Everyday like its my last
Make it last
And I’m livin’ every night like its my first
Thats my word
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