Living Life (feat. Rowdy Rebel)

Living Life （活的生命）（）-Bobby Shmurda /Rowdy Rebel
Let me tell you Im conceited b**ch
I dont need a b**ch
They be begging me to breed a b** ch
But I cant keep a b**ch
You know me
Right after I beat it b**ch
Imma leave it b**ch
I aint even with the screaming sh *t
Imma freeze a b**ch
Then ask Monte where my sneakers went
With the Beamer whip
Shooting niggas front of Keisha crib
Right where Keisha live
Homie tell me if you need a shift
Im at Rita crib
CC2s like every weekend b**ch
Aint no sleeping this
Let me tell you bout my reckless life
I was selling white
Homies bout to
Cause some wreck tonight
Aint no check tonight
Police looking for us left to right
Aint no rest tonight
We on the run until the check is right
You get the message aight
Now what you know about
That kitchen life
When we was pitching white
People saying that our vision right
But we aint living right
I told Bobby keep that pistol tight
The way we living life
Niggas turn into that jealous type
When you start living life
Now what you know about
That kitchen life
When we was pitching white
People saying that our vision right
But we aint living right
I told Bobby keep that pistol tight
The way we living life
Niggas turn into that jealous type
When you start living life
Im living life like a boss
B**ch take a photo
And get busy with a star
Im living large so dont know
The total to my car
But I just know that sh*t
Real fast when it start
Sh*t watch me take off
Im a fool Im a dog
Im a ni* *a that make music for a job
Ill drop a bomb
On your big body cars
Ni**a what you thought
B**ch Im Rowdy I go hard
With 30bands
Then I blow it on the squad
Give a little bit of Shmoney to my moms
Remember when that ni**a
Used to jugg and rob
Now we living large
Now what you know about
That kitchen life
When we was pitching white
People saying that our vision right
But we aint living right
I told Bobby keep that pistol tight
The way we living life
Niggas turn into that jealous type
When you start living life
Now what you know about
That kitchen life
When we was pitching white
People saying that our vision right
But we aint living right
I told Bobby keep that pistol tight
The way we living life
Niggas turn into that jealous type
When you start living life