Jizzyyah - Living Dead

I'm a living proof
All you Niggas dead
Sipping juice
I be sipping red
Brand new coupe (Brand new whip)
New Mulsanne
Sip that red, Sip that red, Sip that red
Living or dead
count the dead
I’ve been dead
Count the dead
Counterfeit
Money counter
Money problems
Money solve em
You ain’t gotta act like this
You could get it all for free
Molly with a rock-like Chris
And I got the swag like P
Walk around with a Q I’m in my Jeans
Raf or Ricky with fear of God jeans
Feel like Liverpool top of the league
Talk to bitches that’s not in my league
Since the beginning, I ain’t letting go, got so many dead faces like funeral homes (Brrt)
Count up the dead with my counterfeit bro’s (Cash)
Flowing so cold they be wiping they nose (Woo)
Niggas in debt cause they playing a role
Should’ve saved up that money for days you’ll be broke
I got two Virgil’s, I keep it one-hundred
Up in Nigeria, I drive with no permit
Hitting me up but the call is deferring
Young and I’m rich and I'm clean like detergent
Making an earning
Life is just living and learning
Fly like a Hermit
Away from from the roaches and vermin
Hot like I'm thermic
Feel like I found my purpose
I'm a living proof
All you Niggas dead
Sipping juice
I be sipping red
Brand new coupe (Brand new whip)
New Mulsanne
Sip that red, Sip that red, Sip that red
Living or dead
Count the dead
I’ve been dead
Count the dead
Counterfeit
Money counter
Money problems
Money solve em

Written by:
Justin Jituboh

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