Lil Muk, Lil Baby, YXNG K.A - Living Life lyrics

I am Greytest ayy Kyd, make me a beat like

It be something 'bout your vibe
That be throwing me off
Middle fingers to the ones
Remember counting me out
If he speak up on my game
Ain't gon' running your mouth
It won't never be the same
Feel like I'm letting you down
They tried to kill me
Had to tell 'em that I'm sticking around
Hallucinations of my homie when
I'm facing the loud i make mistakes
But this time I swear I'm making it count
We catch a casе, I shut my face, no
I ain't making a sound
You get abused by thе internet, no
I ain't into that
Tahoe tinted black, my flow sticking that
Catch him outside


Grab that chopper and we spin it back
Free the Southside all my niggas
They was in a cell
Too many cameras like a dozen shots
Gon' fly out that car
Put respect up on my name
My son gotta carry it on
I cannot give you my heart, baby girl
'cause half of it's gone i been that nigga
I was wilding since the day was I born
I don't bite my tongue, that shit hurt
Been through pain, I'm a winner
Don't play no games with beginners
PB J was for dinner
I cut 'em off, hit the scissors
Too many times, I done been hurt
How can they not get the picture?
I got more shots than the Clippers
I told my mama that I got her so many times
I told my brother that I
Got him so many times no, I can't trust you
All my life they told a nigga lies
We in this race and I'ma see
Him at the finish line
And pussy, I ain't got no rat
Nigga want that smoke
We pull up knocking off his hat
I remember Skimo told me it's
A target on your back
They don't love me how they said, man
I know that that's a fact
And they gon' come for me one day
I put like thirty in my strap
And that still ain't enough
Don't give a fuck about your kid
Why would you play with us?
Don't give a fuck 'bout what you did
We let them bangers bust
And if he really want that smoke
It can get dangerous

(Baby) i be all on you niggas soft
You boys can't hang with us
Shoutout from Slauson Ave
We ashing angel dust
Check out all my pics from four fingers up
Everybody spiff it
They official if they bang with us
Used to think I can't win, goddamn
My chain hitting
I call G5 twin, we both get loads in
We drive the same Benz
This ain't the same Benz
He was tryna go that way
But that road closed, his lane ended
Going forward, gotta get it
I ain't gon' never let it haunt me
BDG but we do everything on Front street
Brand new Jeep, every corner
I make the tires bleed
You can't despite me, nah
Living life and these niggas living lies
Living life and these niggas living lies
Living life and these niggas living lies

I ain't expect this but I
Always knew I was chosen
I never expected so many bonds to be broken
I'm like fuck it though
Them folks know not to speak
Unless they spoken to
We ain't ducking no action, we keep tools
I move smooth around these loose screws
'cause I got shit to lose
Niggas don't really want no problems
Heard they hollering for truce
Why these niggas watch my every move
Like they ain't got no life?
Low life, I be in my bag
I might pull up on a nigga ho like
"Give me that
" fuck her from the back and send her back
We do plenty that, that's a Fendi fact
Go check the stats
We got automatic guns with us in traffic
Like what's cracking?
I don't believe these niggas
When they rapping, niggas be capping
All these niggas living lies
All these niggas in disguise
I ain't fucking with them guys
I can't go out like these hoes, no
Sticking to the G code
I ain't telling no lies