Mu$sel, Caskey - Livin’ Nice lyrics

I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight

You ever been with a man
Who raps for a livin'?
Freestyle killin', soon to be worth a million
But it ain't from dope dealin'
Maxin' and relaxin' sandy beach
Chilling on an island like Gilligan
Doing my own thing
Don't give a fuck about opinions


Knock me down, I get back up
I'm too resiliant
I don't blend in, opposite of a chameleon
Do it better than your last
Man times a trillion
I know you wanna know what it's
Like to go on private flights
Endless drinks on ice, you a sneak
I don't fuck with mice
I'm too hungry for this shit
I can't control my appetite
Pre-game until midnight
Party until the morning sunlight
Make any lady wet, even if she is a dyke
Say I'm not your favorite rapper
Don't forget to end with "psych"
I know I'm your type
I know you wanna ride me
Like an exercise bike

I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight

You ever been with a baller?
Money stacked too high, couldn't call it
Only thing I'm in love with the dollars
Lil shorty wanna bring me home so
I can meet her momma
Sorry, but I gotta get this paper or dishonor
Designer dripping on my body, go Illuminati
But my wrist Dasani
And my bitch Kehlani, everything alignin'
Man, these rappers tryna fuck with me
I gotta dismiss 'em
When you rolled the only time
You could be dissin'
They wishin', they come up off of me
It's not efficient ambition, like I been off
Working in the kitchen
Used to be at KFC and handling the chickens
None these hoes used to think
That I was finger-lickin'
I'm pimpin' in the 305, boy, this different
Shorty see the foreign cars
Shorty get addicted
See the paper, wanna get her lifestyle lifted
You lucky if you give her
Someone who this gifted

I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight

Take over the game
It's officially been hijacked
You study every move
It's just a dream to reenact
All the suede on my shoulders
Swear I'm being piggy backed
Only thing I sign is
Tit's and phone contracts
If I see her, I take her, no words
Just eye contact
Nine, ten, eleven, one night with me
You'll think you died and went to Heaven
You can tell that I ain't lyin'
Just read my facial expression
And drop them lames you be fucking with
They ain't giving you nothing
Like they in a recession
He on welfare, but he on Instagram
Fake flexin'
While I'm on Instagram in the DM's
Making business connections
Self-employed, so I'm never piss tested
Only twenty-one, I ain't hit my peak yet
Y'all diving headfirst
I ain't get my feet wet
They hating on the Internet, don't
Say shit in person, you can bet

I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever
Get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight