CAN I LIVE Lyrics

It's CEESICC, come surf with me

All we ever wanted to do was ball, get money to get fly, stand tall

We were living a nightmare, but getting money was a real nigga dream

So, my only question to you is

Can I live?

Feds watching me closely on the interstate, moving work through different states

Leg hanging out the Tesla, I don't even touch the brakes

My clan full of members that was serving wait

Chefing like Raekwon on the purple tape, hit the plug till the circuit break

REUP boy like Pusha, I ain't wearing bait

Lord willing, I see a million before heaven gates

Till my casket drop, I'm grinding like a pair of skates

If that hustle ain't in your blood, then we can't relate

No DNA

Feds laying out traps, be careful not to catch they bait

Before you serve a nigga some work, check they resume

My dogs eating by the pound, boy, better fetch a plate

Locking out these projects to make sure my section ate

Two phones trapping like heaven gates

Over drugs we delegate, connect hit me when it's just in Timberlake

R.I.P. Virgil, got my off white from selling Ye

I stack it brick by brick, that trap house renovate

My time money with lawyers cannot be a minute late

Cause I'm a post that bail, my Rollie ain't ticking

I got racks in the middle like my palm itching

When money to blow, that's a bomb feeling

Chase bread, avoid pigeons

My bird box come with Pyrex vision

We chop it up and then we bag it like Chinese chicken

Had the trap house jumping like Scottie Pippen

My dimes had them going crazy like Robin on the pistons

We chase income, fuck the outcome

We break bread but never drop crumbs

That's when the mouse come

I'd rather get caught with my gun than without one

Cause like the boy Roddy Ricch, I ain't trying to die young

This MC keeps his hammer cause I'm too legit

Won't end up in no slammer, I maneuver swift

Big stepper in these Louboutin's in God we trust like Christians

Watching blood money full of sin and break bread with my hooligans

Like the last supper in Jerusalem

So, can I live?

That's the only question I got to ask

Just can I live

If you a hustler, got a trap, take risks and pray

Every single day we flipping birds, no Chick-fil-A

Pay them full

Even rich homies will feel some type of way

Watching out for Rico's like I'm Meek and Drake

Raise the stakes, feds taking pictures, trying to formulate evidence to build the case

I be fresh as hell when they are watching, nigga, like picture day

I'm flashing two chains in court that's a blind jury

Can't knock the hustle, so they gotta feel me

Come and get me

Gambling with the white girl like my name was Corey

Stay with the Becky, but that's another story

Chasing glory

My record clean, but my money filthy

Without a reasonable doubt, bitch, I'm not guilty

Champagne in the Maybach like a big Willie

Dream chasing like I'm Meek Millie

They ain't believe in me then now they feel silly

You a dub like 10 times 2

Asked me, let me hold something, nephew, when the rent's due

My response, I'm broke with all respect, dude

If you ain't eating with wolves, you on the menu

Always an Eric hinting in your crew

Blood thicker than water, my money Nipsey blue

So, whatever they try to tell you, the marathon will continue

RIP