HOW WE LIVIN BY BREXTON

She was tryna pimp it like she was Xzibit

 

I'm too down bad for my bitches, need them riches

 

She tellin' me, "Boy, go get it" (I'll get it)

 

All my niggas gettin dough, this is how we livin'

 

 

 

Got a MAC 10, she got a Big Mac

 

We was best friends, but I regret that

 

Surrounded by yes-men, I resent that

 

She was my best friend and I respect that

 

Want all my dough up

 

Had to get the money had to get my flow up

 

She was on my dick it made me throw up

 

Married to the drugs my highness just goes up

 

I just want the racks my money go up

 

She just want me bad she never grows up

 

Give me heart attacks my heart just slow up

 

She don't want me back, she don't want no love

 

I want some mo' love, bitch, I got the glow dust

 

She say "you can't have no lust" fucked up, cannot have no one

 

She done broke trust, and honestly, she broke us

 

But what's the fucking prophecy? They onto me; they don't know us

 

And I can't fuck with you, I can't fuck wit' no one

 

All you niggas do is try to blow up (tryna blow us)

 

We went to yo house, you said, "Yo, bruh"

 

I didn't hear a thang you said (sittin' in my bed) I just want some mo' bucks

 

She say I got no bucks, tell her she got no friends

 

Them niggas slowed up, I know she want that Benz

 

Tellin me to go home, I'm just doin my best

 

Them hoes tryn' phone home, need a damn damn vest

 

Shots to his chest, now he fucking dead

 

That nigga done bled, split his fucking head

 

Inside his fucking bed he fucking bled didn't take his fucking meds

 

Now that ho fucking dead he's been misled

 

We mark him up wit lead we got no regrets

 

I show no respect and she know I'm so direct

 

Fuck those events, I won't accept, fuck yo' aspects

 

Of livin' a great life, what do these hoes expect?

 

Them hoes I protect, them hoes tryn' forget

 

Fuck dem hoes I'll slow-step

 

Slow-dancin to the beat you hoes gon' get checked

 

The pain you'd collect, the fuck yo' intent?

 

You tryna protest, yo hoes be defect

 

I make you upset, you hoes so depressed

 

You hoes so obsessed, you hoes so impressed

 

You hoes so upset, the hoes I detect

 

You a liar, you a ho manifest

 

You got me tired, your hoes a reject

 

And shit always backfires, we do not connect

 

Get 'em fired up, you hoes be insects

 

I'm not yo asset, my hoes in Quebec

 

Them hoes got accents, them hoes gon' erect

 

Them hoes can't digest my bars so Apex

 

Them hoes gon' inspect them hoes gon' infect

 

Gotta act so content, he will not and won't confess, uh

 

Them hoes done crept, them hoes done wept

 

Them hoes ain't adept, them hoes intercept

 

Them hoes take effect, them hoes latex, leave you perplexed

 

Imma go flex on you niggas y'all so wrecked, uh-uh

 

You hoes gon' resent, my hoes intersect

 

My hoes gon' inject you with my love that I send

 

You hoes sent me messages I haven't even read

 

Yeah, okay, nigga it go like dis ooh

 

 

 

She was tryna pimp it like she was Xzibit

 

I'm too down bad for my bitches, need them riches

 

She tellin' me, "Boy, go get it" (I'll get it)

 

All my niggas gettin dough, this is how we livin'

 

 

 

Stakes so high, niggas tryna go and die

 

And then they wonder why all the niggas always lie

 

'Cause we ain't wan become a snitch, we ain't even try

 

She was on my mind, demon in disguise did this twenty times

 

Nah, what a surprise, she gon' not realize I'm the only guy she's ever liked

 

The other ones she's despised, can we go unwind?

 

Money on me like my, my oh fucking my

 

She done hit my line, she so fuckin' fine

 

In love with her design, but she a fucking swine

 

Murder on my mind, was she ever mine?

 

Yeah, I might be blind, usin' all my might

 

Drinkin' all dat Sprite, them niggas not kind

 

Fuck 'em all they hard to fucking find

 

She left me behind, offers I've declined

 

Now my ass confined barely even signed

 

She was showin signs she was very nice

 

I then realized she was a fake ass bitch in disguise

 

And she got me in a bind, Imma grab the fucking .9

 

We gon do this like Columbine, got my whole world outlined

 

And them hoes need refined, don't need to remind

 

Stars ain't aligned, that boy gon' resign

 

Them niggaz not mind, they was bad-timed

 

Got it underlined, Imma be on my grind

 

And I wanna fucking dine with the wine

 

All the bitcoin I done mined, woo-woo

 

Now our hands be intertwined, you gon get yo ass fined

 

My niggas in our prime, them hoes get cosigned

 

Me? Got my chair reclined, I made you a shrine

 

Lil bitch like Brine, and honestly, you was on Vine

 

Talkin shit bout me like why-why?

 

Talkin' shit 'bout me all the time

 

Breaking my heart at night, cuz all we do is fight, I wonder if I

 

(Fucked up) You know I'd die

 

For you (for you-ooh) any time-ime

 

(Suck my dick lil nigga) Make her see white

 

I feel alright, I feel so fine, I feel real bright

 

When I see you it's on site, it's on sight

 

Fuck that bitch but not quite

 

Suck my dick all night, uh-uh

 

That shit is not right (it ain't)

 

Can you please turn off lights?

 

She told me she did it out of spite

 

I realized life is finite

 

It's not infinite so hold me tight

 

Gotta go 'round catch my damn flight, ooh-ooh

 

I done did a damn blight, she fucked me up, I wanna fly high

 

I wanna fly like a damn kite, you hoes light

 

You hoes mice, the flames in my heart ignite

 

And I fucked your bitch and her damn tribe

 

Fucking on your body I'm so damn high, did a damn heist

 

Pray for Jesus Christ, no, I won't subscribe

 

She all white with stripes, ayy, ayy, she tryna get my memory wiped

 

Too bad that bitch was never my type

 

So fucked up it's hard to describe

 

She pickin' guys only when they be ripe

 

Fucking her mom with the pills I prescribed

 

She want me dead she tryna go bribe

 

Inside my head don't want no damn hype

 

Y'all hoes be rats y'all hoes gon' get sniped

 

I hit ya with pipe, them hoes tryna swipe

 

Fuck em up like I'm Cy, do 'em all like I'm Ty

 

Alright alright alright alright (ooh)

 

Alright alright alri-

 

 

 

She was tryna pimp it like she was Xzibit

 

I'm too down bad for my bitches, need them riches

 

She tellin' me, "Boy, go get it" (I'll get it)

 

All my niggas gettin dough, this is how we livin'