Neako, Skeme - Livin' Under The Sun lyrics
[Neako, Skeme - Livin' Under The Sun lyrics]
Trying to get my lighter to work and shit
Skeme yeah yeah neako sounding in
And uhmmmm
Living under the sun
Bitches breaking their neck because they
Already know where to go
Them niggas hatin cuz we doin good
Out in hollywood, but you know Im highly hood
Ooh now let me roll one for my niggas
Only the finest shit you know what I smoke
Ooh now let me roll one for my bitches
Baby say go, give me the word and we ghosts
And we ghosts, and we ghosts yeah yeah
And we ghosts
And we ghosts, and we ghosts yeah yeah
And we ghosts
Another trill workin the wheel
A gee not a flee game sold, never told
Ain't a damn thing free
Inglewood nigga from my hair to my feet
Rep the real until the end
If you the same we need to meet
So Im pouring up your wifey ho and
Her just cuz she know whats up
Blowing up so now they blowing us
Neako say roll 'em up
Double cup that ain't no Robitussin I
Feel like whats the rush
This that SOX and LVL ain't nothing over us
So pour up or roll up, pick your poison
Neako roll that loud
I guess them papers bring the noise
And my euro bitch imported
You niggas so unimportant
If getting money is the mission
Then mission never aborted, crooked
(3FTTS we ghosts
And uhmmmm) highly medicated
Come and toast Im rolling up
I know you niggas hate it
Chevy bending corners
I drive fast with no patience
My lady high maintenance
Bad as fuck with a big old butt
Her loving drives me crazy and
Lately Ive been thinkin
Countin money just dreaming
High as fuck, s y r up cups got me beaming
SOX LVL you know well that Im a baller bitch
Whole lot of money to get and you
Know I need all of it
Them other niggas call it quit's
The world's turning
Get slick and I'll fuck your bitch
My joint's burning and Im bossed up
A lot of nights it's what it costed us
I remain the same when it's all done
Skeme yeah yeah neako sounding in
And uhmmmm
Living under the sun
Bitches breaking their neck because they
Already know where to go
Them niggas hatin cuz we doin good
Out in hollywood, but you know Im highly hood
Ooh now let me roll one for my niggas
Only the finest shit you know what I smoke
Ooh now let me roll one for my bitches
Baby say go, give me the word and we ghosts
And we ghosts, and we ghosts yeah yeah
And we ghosts
And we ghosts, and we ghosts yeah yeah
And we ghosts
Another trill workin the wheel
A gee not a flee game sold, never told
Ain't a damn thing free
Inglewood nigga from my hair to my feet
Rep the real until the end
If you the same we need to meet
So Im pouring up your wifey ho and
Her just cuz she know whats up
Blowing up so now they blowing us
Neako say roll 'em up
Double cup that ain't no Robitussin I
Feel like whats the rush
This that SOX and LVL ain't nothing over us
So pour up or roll up, pick your poison
Neako roll that loud
I guess them papers bring the noise
And my euro bitch imported
You niggas so unimportant
If getting money is the mission
Then mission never aborted, crooked
(3FTTS we ghosts
And uhmmmm) highly medicated
Come and toast Im rolling up
I know you niggas hate it
Chevy bending corners
I drive fast with no patience
My lady high maintenance
Bad as fuck with a big old butt
Her loving drives me crazy and
Lately Ive been thinkin
Countin money just dreaming
High as fuck, s y r up cups got me beaming
SOX LVL you know well that Im a baller bitch
Whole lot of money to get and you
Know I need all of it
Them other niggas call it quit's
The world's turning
Get slick and I'll fuck your bitch
My joint's burning and Im bossed up
A lot of nights it's what it costed us
I remain the same when it's all done