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HOW WE LIVIN BY BREXTON

  1. She was tryna pimp it like she was Xzibit
  2.  
  3. I'm too down bad for my bitches, need them riches
  4.  
  5. She tellin' me, "Boy, go get it" (I'll get it)
  6.  
  7. All my niggas gettin dough, this is how we livin'
  8.  
  9.  
  10.  
  11. Got a MAC 10, she got a Big Mac
  12.  
  13. We was best friends, but I regret that
  14.  
  15. Surrounded by yes men, I resent that
  16.  
  17. She was my best friend and I respect that
  18.  
  19. Want all my dough up
  20.  
  21. Had to get the money had to get my flow up
  22.  
  23. She was on my dick it made me throw up
  24.  
  25. Married to the drugs my highness just goes up
  26.  
  27. I just want the racks my money go up
  28.  
  29. She just want me bad she never grows up
  30.  
  31. Give me heart attacks my heart just slow up
  32.  
  33. She don't want me back, she don't want no love
  34.  
  35. I want some mo' love, bitch, I got the glow dust
  36.  
  37. She say "you can't have no lust" fucked up, cannot have no one
  38.  
  39. She done broke trust, and honestly, she broke us
  40.  
  41. But what's the fucking prophecy? They onto me; they don't know us
  42.  
  43. And I can't fuck with you, I can't fuck wit' no one
  44.  
  45. All you niggas do is try to blow up (tryna blow us)
  46.  
  47. We went to yo house, you said, "Yo, bruh"
  48.  
  49. I didn't hear a thang you said (sittin' in my bed) I just want some mo' bucks
  50.  
  51. She say I got no bucks, tell her she got no friends
  52.  
  53. Them niggas slowed up, I know she want that Benz
  54.  
  55. Tellin me to go home, I'm just doin my best
  56.  
  57. Them hoes tryn' phone home, need a damn damn vest
  58.  
  59. Shots to his chest, now he fucking dead
  60.  
  61. That nigga done bled, split his fucking head
  62.  
  63. Inside his fucking bed he fucking bled didn't take his fucking meds
  64.  
  65. Now that ho fucking dead he's been misled
  66.  
  67. We mark him up wit lead we got no regrets
  68.  
  69. I show no respect and she know I'm so direct
  70.  
  71. Fuck those events, I won't accept, fuck yo' aspects
  72.  
  73. Of livin' a great life, what do these hoes expect?
  74.  
  75. Them hoes I protect, them hoes tryn' forget
  76.  
  77. Fuck dem hoes I'll slow step
  78.  
  79. Slow dancin to the beat you hoes gon' get checked
  80.  
  81. The pain you'd collect, the fuck yo' intent?
  82.  
  83. You tryna protest, yo hoes be defect
  84.  
  85. I make you upset, you hoes so depressed
  86.  
  87. You hoes so obsessed, you hoes so impressed
  88.  
  89. You hoes so upset, the hoes I detect
  90.  
  91. You a liar, you a ho manifest
  92.  
  93. You got me tired, your hoes a reject
  94.  
  95. And shit always backfires, we do not connect
  96.  
  97. Get 'em fired up, you hoes be insects
  98.  
  99. I'm not yo asset, my hoes in Quebec
  100.  
  101. Them hoes got accents, them hoes gon' erect
  102.  
  103. Them hoes can't digest my bars so Apex
  104.  
  105. Them hoes gon' inspect them hoes gon' infect
  106.  
  107. Gotta act so content, he will not and won't confess, uh
  108.  
  109. Them hoes done crept, them hoes done wept
  110.  
  111. Them hoes ain't adept, them hoes intercept
  112.  
  113. Them hoes take effect, them hoes latex, leave you perplexed
  114.  
  115. Imma go flex on you niggas y'all so wrecked, uh uh
  116.  
  117. You hoes gon' resent, my hoes intersect
  118.  
  119. My hoes gon' inject you with my love that I send
  120.  
  121. You hoes sent me messages I haven't even read
  122.  
  123. Yeah, okay, nigga it go like dis ooh
  124.  
  125.  
  126.  
  127. She was tryna pimp it like she was Xzibit
  128.  
  129. I'm too down bad for my bitches, need them riches
  130.  
  131. She tellin' me, "Boy, go get it" (I'll get it)
  132.  
  133. All my niggas gettin dough, this is how we livin'
  134.  
  135.  
  136.  
  137. Stakes so high, niggas tryna go and die
  138.  
  139. And then they wonder why all the niggas always lie
  140.  
  141. 'Cause we ain't wan become a snitch, we ain't even try
  142.  
  143. She was on my mind, demon in disguise did this twenty times
  144.  
  145. Nah, what a surprise, she gon' not realize I'm the only guy she's ever liked
  146.  
  147. The other ones she's despised, can we go unwind?
  148.  
  149. Money on me like my, my oh fucking my
  150.  
  151. She done hit my line, she so fuckin' fine
  152.  
  153. In love with her design, but she a fucking swine
  154.  
  155. Murder on my mind, was she ever mine?
  156.  
  157. Yeah, I might be blind, usin' all my might
  158.  
  159. Drinkin' all dat Sprite, them niggas not kind
  160.  
  161. Fuck 'em all they hard to fucking find
  162.  
  163. She left me behind, offers I've declined
  164.  
  165. Now my ass confined barely even signed
  166.  
  167. She was showin signs she was very nice
  168.  
  169. I then realized she was a fake ass bitch in disguise
  170.  
  171. And she got me in a bind, Imma grab the fucking .9
  172.  
  173. We gon do this like Columbine, got my whole world outlined
  174.  
  175. And them hoes need refined, don't need to remind
  176.  
  177. Stars ain't aligned, that boy gon' resign
  178.  
  179. Them niggaz not mind, they was bad timed
  180.  
  181. Got it underlined, Imma be on my grind
  182.  
  183. And I wanna fucking dine with the wine
  184.  
  185. All the bitcoin I done mined, woo woo
  186.  
  187. Now our hands be intertwined, you gon get yo ass fined
  188.  
  189. My niggas in our prime, them hoes get cosigned
  190.  
  191. Me? Got my chair reclined, I made you a shrine
  192.  
  193. Lil bitch like Brine, and honestly, you was on Vine
  194.  
  195. Talkin shit bout me like why why?
  196.  
  197. Talkin' shit 'bout me all the time
  198.  
  199. Breaking my heart at night, cuz all we do is fight, I wonder if I
  200.  
  201. (Fucked up) You know I'd die
  202.  
  203. For you (for you ooh) any time ime
  204.  
  205. (Suck my dick lil nigga) Make her see white
  206.  
  207. I feel alright, I feel so fine, I feel real bright
  208.  
  209. When I see you it's on site, it's on sight
  210.  
  211. Fuck that bitch but not quite
  212.  
  213. Suck my dick all night, uh uh
  214.  
  215. That shit is not right (it ain't)
  216.  
  217. Can you please turn off lights?
  218.  
  219. She told me she did it out of spite
  220.  
  221. I realized life is finite
  222.  
  223. It's not infinite so hold me tight
  224.  
  225. Gotta go 'round catch my damn flight, ooh ooh
  226.  
  227. I done did a damn blight, she fucked me up, I wanna fly high
  228.  
  229. I wanna fly like a damn kite, you hoes light
  230.  
  231. You hoes mice, the flames in my heart ignite
  232.  
  233. And I fucked your bitch and her damn tribe
  234.  
  235. Fucking on your body I'm so damn high, did a damn heist
  236.  
  237. Pray for Jesus Christ, no, I won't subscribe
  238.  
  239. She all white with stripes, ayy, ayy, she tryna get my memory wiped
  240.  
  241. Too bad that bitch was never my type
  242.  
  243. So fucked up it's hard to describe
  244.  
  245. She pickin' guys only when they be ripe
  246.  
  247. Fucking her mom with the pills I prescribed
  248.  
  249. She want me dead she tryna go bribe
  250.  
  251. Inside my head don't want no damn hype
  252.  
  253. Y'all hoes be rats y'all hoes gon' get sniped
  254.  
  255. I hit ya with pipe, them hoes tryna swipe
  256.  
  257. Fuck em up like I'm Cy, do 'em all like I'm Ty
  258.  
  259. Alright alright alright alright (ooh)
  260.  
  261. Alright alright alri
  262.  
  263.  
  264.  
  265. She was tryna pimp it like she was Xzibit
  266.  
  267. I'm too down bad for my bitches, need them riches
  268.  
  269. She tellin' me, "Boy, go get it" (I'll get it)
  270.  
  271. All my niggas gettin dough, this is how we livin'

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