Mozzy, Tsu Surf, Stacy Barthe - Livin What I Know lyrics

Seem like I've been dreamin'
More than livin', givin' women lobster
Spendin' all these earnings
On these thirties and Balenciagas
Tax for the play, it's drought time
Nigga still cop
Project bitches, she never been here
We just finish shoppin'
FaceTime my daughter
I've been busy with this rappin' flow
Expensive pussy, in the trenches
She from Calabasas
How the Hell that happened?
Pussy good so I bought it twice
Ain't seen the opps, since I caught a flight
She say she vegan, so she order rice
These random thoughts but it's more to life
Homie stil stuck, I can't save him
So I bought them pipes
I pray he make it through them gang nights
I had to make it through them same nights


Lotta practice to have my aim right
Used to daydream of what this fame like
Appreciate the pleasure, know what pain like
It's homies in the feds, I'm in Hollywood
It be hard to celebrate
Silence, gettin' head, tryna meditate
Drop it, then it's scissors
Then they separate
Wonder if the cuz went to Heaven gates
They was sellin' dreams
We was sellin' weight
Pull up in the foreign, tryna steal the show
Heard the good die young
When the fuck the killers go?
And when you go, you go alone mobile phones
When they lettin' Flags free? When
This bitch goin' home?
Versace on the bed sheets
She ain't ever feel that
And I really made it
Why a nigga still feel trapped?
He don't really pray to God
He got worse problems
Still ain't made a million
Still ain't kill who shot 'em
Still grind from the bottom
Man he still ain't kill who shot 'em
Shit he still ain't kill who shot 'em

I'm only livin' what I know
Through the pain I gotta grow
Yes I could've done better
Should've done better
If I knew better but I'm
Only livin' what I know
Through the pain I gotta grow, uh
Yes I could've done better
Should've done better
If I knew better but I'm

Tenant to the body count smilin' at my (Oh)
Dirty M, I swap it out
I know that they talkin' down
Fuck what suckas talking 'bout
Lackin', we gon' walk you down
We don't clap, revolve around
Gang, with every wolve around
Active when your dawg around but
Passive when he not around
Baby mom's got a round suck
Me 'til she cotton mouth
Took you to the box, paid lawyer
That his mama found even though he lost
He still a felon 'cause he fight it out
Used to list the drugs, of who I love
Blood we fallin' out
I don't love you nothin', I don't love you
Fuck you talking 'bout?
That's weird shit, fuck 'em, middle finger
What I stay with (yeah)
Nigga Premo keep a package of that pure whip
The love is purified, every
Time you called me, i was finna slide
Fuck a suit and tie, we ain't civilized
(yeah) what you tryna live or die?
Snitchin' get you victimized (Uh)
Niggas talkin' all this solid shit
Ain't even hit the line
Niggas talkin' all this tough shit
On hella different lines
We know that you livin' lies
A&R was minimized death before dishonor
That's the only quote I memorized
Seen my nigga finna die
I'm thankful that he didn't die
Told my lil' bro you could
Be whatever you visualize, yeah
You could be whatever you visualize, yeah
Why is it Black Live's only
Matter outside of genocide?
Hard to make amends with a nigga
That's from a different side
We gon' go to war with whoever
At any given time (yeah)
We gon' go to war with whoever
At any given time
Even if that cost me my life
Or them people give me time
Ayy free the guys
Reach for mines and I'ma do you slime
Polaroids and green dots
Keep the goons alive
Move aside, cloudy diamonds bein' scrutinized
You don't want no smoke with the fella
Fella that's suicide (yeah)
Tell them niggas that's suicide

I'm only livin' what I know
Through the pain I gotta grow
Yes I could've done better
Should've done better
If I knew better but I'm
Only livin' what I know
Through the pain I gotta grow, uh
Yes I could've done better
Should've done better
If I knew better but I'm