PnB Rock, Reef Royalz - The Way We Living lyrics

The money is calling
And baby, you know that I gotta go get it
That's haters that's calling my phone
Why you all up in my business
I'm all the way rest of my life
Every day just tryna get it
So you don't need to be trippin
Just look at the way we be living
Look at the way we be living
Look at the way that we living
The clothes
The cars
The ice, just look at the way we be living

Look at the way we be living
I get the money
Then you count it up
We at the mall, then we split it
Yeah, cause we ball with no limmits
You want it, too bad, we get it
Just know I risked my life for it
So there is no need for you to be trippin
When it's three in the morning
And my phone buzzing
That's a trap call
Better believe no hoes calling
So please fall back
You can't get in my ear
Talking that shit that I don't wanna here
Girl, you getting on my fucking nerves
You getting it up to here
And you be blowing up, I won't lose focus
You be fucking up my grind, and you know it
Say I got hoes on my time
That's some bullshit
Shawdy, yeah, you know it
I be trapping all day
Where your man be, girl
Whole life changed
Only that I ain't changed is your last name
Took you straight from the hood
To the fast lane
Shauty, you get anything if you ask me

The money is calling
And baby, you know that I gotta go get it
That's haters that's calling my phone
Why you all up in my business
I'm all the way rest of my life
Every day just tryna get it
So you don't need to be trippin
Just look at the way we be living
Look at the way we be living
Look at the way that we living
The clothes
The cars
The ice, just look at the way we be living

Look at the way we be living
When you met a nigga, I was on a mission
See I got Roc pay the rent money
Just to get a nigga out the district
I was down bad
You helped me out
Put me right back in position
Master P, we goin ball with no limmit
If you want it, I get it, I got it
Cause that's just a part of the game
Thinking b
Out giving you part of my name
Just to let you know I love you
Girl, I just hoping you feel the same
And a salute to the real
Yeah, you know she ain't with them lames
She a bad bitch
She get it on her own
And she stay up in her lane
When it's three in the morning
I walk through the door
You call a nigga phone
You think I'm hittin hoes
Ain't with the bitches
I'm trapping by the store
Cause I'm tryna get that crib
We see by the shore
The haters
They calling my line
To me, I'm right on my grind
You texting me
Cursing me out
Calling my phone and you crying
I'm in the streets
Getting that money that pay for
The shit you buying
I ain't worryed bout them niggas
Tryna holla at you
They already know you mine

The money is calling
And baby, you know that I gotta go get it
That's haters that's calling my phone
Why you all up in my business
I'm all the way rest of my life
Every day just tryna get it
So you don't need to be trippin
Just look at the way we be living
Look at the way we be living
Look at the way that we living
The clothes
The cars
The ice, just look at the way we be living