Tech N9ne, Ces Cru, Krizz Kaliko, Kutt Calhoun - Livin' Like I'm Dyin' lyrics

Living like I'm dying tomorrow
Ain't no time for no sorrow
Throw on my platinum Movado
Robert Graham on my collar
Spray Luciana Soprana
Holla at a mama who's na nas
Lava hot like carne asada
Scholar with a bra like Toccara
Balla, I got a few dollars, hamdulillah
My father taught us to
Follow Qu'ran and not Osama bin Lada
My mama was not a-
Part of Islam but God is her water
So why does the-
Sickness got her like a llama just shot her
Goosfraba, woosah
I gotta get outta this rah rah
And fly to Hono-lulu, inside a grotto
'Bou Lou and five la matas no yada yada
They ride on this rod and
Bob you then swallow


Sun got us all the color of Shabba
Then I pop the bottle of Moscato
Ride away on my Yamaha
Vamonos, I promise I'm never the
One to be monitored
By the blue collar copper
We call him Erik Estrada
Got a wad in my Levi's and
A nigga never got to borrow!

I'm living like I'm dying tomorrow
So I gotta do a lot of living today
I think I'm gon' drown in a bottle
And party like I think about to go in a day
I'm seeing lots of pretty women so
You know I'm going in
They gon' blow this whole world up
So I'mma party until then

Man, I has partied harder
Than Diddy in Gucci, louie with Henny
Like I'm dying when I'm gone won't be
Taking none of it with me
As sure as my name is Bloody Kutty Cal
You can picture me
Partying like it's going out of style
I I Feel I'm the best who done did it
Most underrated and hated
But, if I die then so be it
Then in my head I'm the greatest
It ain't a bitch I ain't christened
City or state I ain't mentioned in
If I die then my eulogy will
Be held at the Kemperman i done smoked
I done drinked and then popped
My pills to extremities
(Still do it) Every now and then
I pop more than Yosemite
Keep my foes and my enemies and
The ones that pretend to be (Close to me)
'Cause honestly them the ones
That'll hinder me so henceforth remember me
This voice is finna be
His choice of energy, by him I mean all men
Party like it's 1999, smoke my wood tip wine
Giving all my things to God then say "Amen"

I'm living like I'm dying tomorrow
So I gotta do a lot of living today
I think I'm gon' drown in a bottle
And party like I think about to go in a day
I'm seeing lots of pretty women so
You know I'm going in
They gon' blow this whole world up
So I'mma party until then

'Til summer's end, if the winter comes
'Til gray days turn to yellow ones
I stay grinding for mine
I tried to tell 'em once
To travel to the moon you
Gotta face the elements
And battle any goon you
Gotta cage the elephants it's elementary
I speak with a certain eloquence
I smoke hella blunts
A habit I been developed since
I was a young boy playing the silver ball
See 'em stand, feel 'em fall, Metallica
Kill 'em all
Huh, living like this is my last moment
But a moment could last forever
Snap a picture and Nat Cole it
Get whatever you gon' sip in your glass
Hold it up
Hit the side on mine, get to tipping it back
Throw in so many days we was sitting low
Better get busy living 'till the day
You giving in and get to
Go where the sinners go
Pulling the cash and spend it slow
Gotta make it fast, but them should know
Matter no money yo, it's all expendable
U-B-I

I'm living like I'm dying tomorrow
So I gotta do a lot of living today
I think I'm gon' drown in a bottle
And party like I think about to go in a day
I'm seeing lots of pretty women so
You know I'm going in
They gon' blow this whole world up
So I'mma party until then

Hold your breath
Count to three I'mma kill it
Killer commitee city chairman
Strapped with a gramma Glock
And the trigger, bitch, a hair pin
Three round burst, I'm aiming at your brain
Spin it
When I cock it I kiss it and call it Sara Jay
Living like I'm going down tomorrow
Sit down and drown in a bottle
Go out and get another bottle
I don't lead I don't follow
If I don't eat I get hollow
I don't even play lotto
See chief I need every dollar
Y'all don't see me with a model
Or rockin' a lot of Prada
I don't smoke like I wanna
I'm stretching this marijuana fuck it
I call it karma if I wake up in Nirvana
Blood is thicker than water
The mud is even more shallow
Shit, I live in the moment and
Pardon every opponent who pass
But, I put the pedal to the metal
I got both feet on the gas
This could be the last
Verse that I'm writing, like it or not
Everybody's taking a rob and they put
You right in a box

Wohoo! That's Ces Cru!
Ubiquitous and Godemis!
Y'all ain't fucking with that, boy!

I'm living like I'm dying tomorrow
So I gotta do a lot of living today
I think I'm gon' drown in a bottle
And party like I think about to go in a day
I'm seeing lots of pretty women so
You know I'm going in
They gon' blow this whole world up
So I'mma party until then