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Performed By: Hntr
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Hunter Thammavongsa




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Live how I live
Live how I live
Why you f*cking with the kid?
Your side chick is gonna switch
And I doubled up my shit
Like a pump I deal damage
Shoot a bit hit a lick
Shoot a bit hit a

All my outfits they be tailored
I don't f*ck with girls named Taylor
C-Town rap shit, I'm the mayor
You know you know you know I'ma pay her
Bitch I'm balling
Balling like the Rockets
Talking talking when I'm off it
Nauseous holding in my vomit
All my bitches they exotic

Working to get me working to
Working to get me working to get me a working to

Working to get me a bag
Working to get me some cash
Working to get me a bag
Working to get me some cash

Working everyday
Sip my dirty Lemonade
You know I don't play no games
You should be ashamed yeah
Definitely got the range
Heavenly I'ma saint
Sorry that I pray
That's how I'm f*cking blessed aye
Hit you with a Wesson
I don't take no questions
I'ma teach you lessons
Giving you no guesses

Everybody knowing I'm the best
Everybody copy how I dress
They know I be looking so fresh
I be dripping like I getting wet

Open your mind
Just give it some time
I been on the grind
I ain't gonna stop yeah
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English

Live how I live
Live how I live
Why you f*cking with the kid?
Your side chick is gonna switch
And I doubled up my shit
Like a pump I deal damage
Shoot a bit hit a lick
Shoot a bit hit a

All my outfits they be tailored
I don't f*ck with girls named Taylor
C-Town rap shit, I'm the mayor
You know you know you know I'ma pay her
Bitch I'm balling
Balling like the Rockets
Talking talking when I'm off it
Nauseous holding in my vomit
All my bitches they exotic

Working to get me working to
Working to get me working to get me a working to

Working to get me a bag
Working to get me some cash
Working to get me a bag
Working to get me some cash

Working everyday
Sip my dirty Lemonade
You know I don't play no games
You should be ashamed yeah
Definitely got the range
Heavenly I'ma saint
Sorry that I pray
That's how I'm f*cking blessed aye
Hit you with a Wesson
I don't take no questions
I'ma teach you lessons
Giving you no guesses

Everybody knowing I'm the best
Everybody copy how I dress
They know I be looking so fresh
I be dripping like I getting wet

Open your mind
Just give it some time
I been on the grind
I ain't gonna stop yeah
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Writer: Hunter Thammavongsa
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