We Just Livin' Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
This function kinda popping, lemme FaceTime all my niggas
(FaceTime all my niggas)
Summertime so we all fishing
In this room with nine of my niggas, square the women
(That's a lotta bitches)
Nigga they right here so don't you ask me where them bitches
(That's a lotta bitches)
Rather fuck they 556's
Why these people on my body, we just livin, huh
You ain't go through pain so how you know you kickin, huh
I don't know how I got here, but I know the things that I'm sipping
Baby show me that you top tier, gimme top here in the kitchen
12 Knocking on the door, everybody dipping
Light bag full of hard time, so they couldn't catch a nigga slipping
(Couldn't catch a nigga slipping)
Pray to God through the hard times, that they never catch a nigga flipping
Everybody here just to die, tell my momma "momma, I'm just livin"
Bitches these days stuff they turkey with the chicken
That just mean these bitches strippers
Just for niggas that ain't get it
Niggas fall in love with thots, almost did the same thing I admit it
Cuzzo sipping out the wock, I just did the same thing I admit it (Yea I admit it)
She a slider
She take meat like she some tiny cheese burgers
This position for like 30 minutes now my knees hurting
Still ain't made it through these murky missions, I'm like keep working
Baby on my body, I just tell her keep twerking
Why these people on my body, we just livin, huh
You ain't go through pain so how you know you kickin, huh
I don't know how I got here, but I know the things that I'm sipping
Baby show me that you top tier, gimme top here in the kitchen
12 Knocking on the door, everybody dipping
Light bag full of hard time, so they couldn't catch a nigga slipping
(Couldn't catch a nigga slipping)
Pray to God through the hard times, that they never catch a nigga flipping
Everybody here just to die, tell my momma "momma, I'm just livin"
Momma I'm just livin (Momma I'm just livin)