And I'm just living what I'm preaching
Living what I'm preaching
And I'm just living what I'm preaching
Living what I'm preaching
I go zero to one hundred real quick
No fifty fifty but she better meet me halfway
Twenty and some change in the tank
Twenty on dank that stank
Rich Homie Quan when I crank
Two door honda civic
Hitting up the bank
Withdrawal what I make
Young brother getting that cake
Young brother knew too many snakes
Young brother looking for his break
Heard theres plenty fishes in the sea
But I'm steady lurking in the lake
Find me always working on a tape
Swisher sweet purple like a grape
Fin to eat I'm staring at the plate
Love happiness and peace is all it takes
Love happiness and peace is all it takes
All it takes
All it takes
And I'm just living what I'm preaching
Living what I'm preaching
And I'm just living what I'm preaching
Living what I'm preaching
And I'm just living what I'm preaching
Living what I'm preaching
And I'm just living what I'm preaching
Living what I'm preaching
And I'm just living what I'm preaching
Living what I'm preaching
I'm barely living but I'm dreaming
It's just me and all my demons
I need a pastor
Oh I need a masters
Oh he's just a rapper
Oh it's that bastard
Gettin these rappers
Get in these caskets
Still I be crafting
Still I need classics
Still don't need classes
Still don't need women who still dont have asses
Still with no passes
Fourth and one madness
Still playing madden
Still got the passion
Still the assassin
Played the assassin
Still work in fashions
Still got the magnums
Now back to the rappin
Now back in action
Backing down slackin
Tracking down actions
Wait till my taxes
If I hit accurate
I expect nothing less then four digits
All ones four midgets
Is how I'll stack em walk em in the door tripping
Mister see me and they know me or pippen
Tip toe in your Jordan's ain't pimpin'
And I'm just living what I'm preaching