Young Buck - This Ain't Living lyrics
Young Buck [David Darnell Brown] ashville, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Buck - This Ain't Living lyrics]
Drunker than a motherfucker tryin'
To make it home
Pedal to the metal with no headlights on
Hennessey and weed with the shots of Patrone
I'll have a nigga's dick
Hard all night long the rain can't stop me
I'm sittin' on chrome
The police watch me to catch me in the wrong
My hood got love for me and when it's on
If a nigga get a word
Bet a nigga gettin' gone
You niggas livin' dead when you
Workin' for the Feds
You get a little bread then
Get popped in the head
A white t-shirt with your face on the front
Nobody at the church ever
Respect what you done
So i'm a give 'em hell
'Till they open up the cells
For the young black males
Twenty five in hell
I'm out on bail and I ain't goin' back
Just hope that my parole
Officer's knowin' that
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
This ain't livin'
Nah nah baby this ain't livin' ah nah nah
The ghettos full of rules that
You got to live by
The metal I use is a Glock 45
My best friend died and I didn't even cry
Been tryin' to find who killed him
To set him on fire
The project buildings is gettin' torn down
They got us in one place so it's a war now
Pay what you weigh don't nobody
Give credit no more
You don't know what to do with
It what you sellin' it for?
Seen fake niggas live and some real niggas go
So I really will kill and i'm hard on a ho
Shootin' at my enemies killin' 'em all
I will not sleep I got to
Find who killed my dog
Lil Jimmy locked up so until he come home
Got a wall full of platinum
Pocket full of stones
I'm out here on my own holdin' it down
And i'm not goin' back my PO know now
Come on
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
This ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Nah nah baby this ain't livin' ah nah nah
This ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Nah nah baby this ain't livin' ah nah nah
Yeah, now lets ride niggas
Roll your weed, fill your cups up
You now ridin' with a gangsta nigga
To make it home
Pedal to the metal with no headlights on
Hennessey and weed with the shots of Patrone
I'll have a nigga's dick
Hard all night long the rain can't stop me
I'm sittin' on chrome
The police watch me to catch me in the wrong
My hood got love for me and when it's on
If a nigga get a word
Bet a nigga gettin' gone
You niggas livin' dead when you
Workin' for the Feds
You get a little bread then
Get popped in the head
A white t-shirt with your face on the front
Nobody at the church ever
Respect what you done
So i'm a give 'em hell
'Till they open up the cells
For the young black males
Twenty five in hell
I'm out on bail and I ain't goin' back
Just hope that my parole
Officer's knowin' that
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
This ain't livin'
Nah nah baby this ain't livin' ah nah nah
The ghettos full of rules that
You got to live by
The metal I use is a Glock 45
My best friend died and I didn't even cry
Been tryin' to find who killed him
To set him on fire
The project buildings is gettin' torn down
They got us in one place so it's a war now
Pay what you weigh don't nobody
Give credit no more
You don't know what to do with
It what you sellin' it for?
Seen fake niggas live and some real niggas go
So I really will kill and i'm hard on a ho
Shootin' at my enemies killin' 'em all
I will not sleep I got to
Find who killed my dog
Lil Jimmy locked up so until he come home
Got a wall full of platinum
Pocket full of stones
I'm out here on my own holdin' it down
And i'm not goin' back my PO know now
Come on
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
Livin' a little harder
What do I do with my life?
This ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Nah nah baby this ain't livin' ah nah nah
This ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Nah nah baby this ain't livin' ah nah nah
Yeah, now lets ride niggas
Roll your weed, fill your cups up
You now ridin' with a gangsta nigga