Been Livin Lyrics

Yeahhhhh

Yeahhhhh

It's Juke

Got this wubby in my eyelids

I ain't playing games with no hoes

They be childish

Scooping up yo bitch and then I tell her

Turn them bands up

I just poured a eight inside a two

I can't stand up

Cherry Sprite when I sip

This not a Fanta

Brazilian bitch and she got hips

Yeah she a dancer

They tell me Juke you all in your bag

And you not Santa

They envy and they stay getting mad

I keep the hammer

Priceless

They looks it be priceless

Aye she ride the dick like a cyclist

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I pull up in foreign with white bitch

Best believe that she dyking

If she not finna fuck then she hiking

Oh woah

All of these racks in my pocket I swear to god

They can't fit in a rubber band

I just pulled up in that foreign it's all red

And she wanna get in

Boy I came out of that struggle I built me some muscle

Swear I was just popping xans

Popping out your piehole bitch I peep it

Imma pop yo mans

Peter piper picked a peck of peppers

Bitch I pick the P

Put me in the ring with instrumentals

I'm gon' hit the beat

I chop a brick like I'm Jet Li

I be so high seen a jet leave

Know my diamonds water need a jet ski

You ain't my bitch don't text me

Uh

Got this wubby in my eyelids

I ain't playing games with no hoes

They be childish

Scooping up yo bitch and then I tell her

Turn them bands up

I just poured a eight inside a two

I can't stand up

Cherry Sprite when I sip

This not a Fanta

Brazilian bitch and she got hips

Yeah she a dancer

They tell me Juke you all in your bag

And you not Santa

They envy and they stay getting mad

I keep the hammer

Priceless

They looks it Be priceless

Aye she ride the dick like a cyclist

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I pull up in foreign with white bitch

Best believe that she dyking

If she not finna fuck then she hiking

Oh woah

Woahh

Yeah yeah

Yeah

Yeah yeah

It's Juke

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

They see me working

Now they fucking with me

I had to try release the beast

Bitch it was stuck within me

I see em pocket watching plotting

So I tuck the semi

Bitch this Glock

This ain't no stock

Bitch you gon' duck it's plenty

I need a milli

I can count it with my eyes closed

I pop the perkys

I ain't fucking with no hydros

And she gon' fuck

Because these VVSs blind hoes

I had to turn my main bitch

Into my side hoe

Ouu I know

Street shit getting real ill

I hit the club

And get to tipping like it's tip drill

I put his head inside a guillotine

If he squeal

I shouldn't be mixing this promethazine

With three pills

And I miss my homies I give anything

To be with em

And if he dissing then he dying

If he with him

I'm on my way to twenty five

Bitch I got three children

They know the squad that I been repping

Imma keep living

Yeahhhh