Umhum, Um yea yea
Umhum mmm
Umhum yea yea, Umhum yea yea
I wanna live extravagant
Yea, yea
Yea, uh
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Yeah
Born and raised in that nola
So it get rough where I come from
If a nigga try to play
Them bullets chew'em like a dum dum
If he wanna fight
Thats cool pussy nigga we can run one
When i press him he gone sprint off
Nigga think we playin fun run
No i dont rap
Bitch i sing cause its my passion
Sometimes i gotta
Keep my life in closed caption
Im tired tryna work with a nigga
Who just be capping
I dont got no time
For no fake trapping
Im seeing death in my dreams
And i dont capolot
I gotta baby to feed
So i gotta claim my spot
Yeah its a lot that I need
But i work with what i got
Yeah
And once i get up
Nigga not gone take my spot
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Yeah
Got some fallen soldiers in the ground
That aint neva coming back
But i bet the fam gone hold him down
Jace you know we got your back
Man Gee I barely knew you
But you turned into my brother
Chris when i found out that you died
I aint knoe you was my cousin
Yea
That shit was crazy
That shit was tragic
I just cant take it
This shit is sad yeah uh
They took three from the gang
And left alot of people in pain
But best believe
We gone carry they names
Im seeing death in my dreams
And i dont capolot
I gotta baby to feed
So i gotta claim my spot
Yeah its a lot that I need
But i work with what i got
Yeah
And once i get up
Nigga not gone take my spot
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Burn, burn
This for all my fallen soldiers
This for all my fallen soldiers
Extravagant
Umm humm
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Umhum, Um yea yea
Umhum mmm
Umhum yea yea, Umhum yea yea
I wanna live extravagant
Yea, yea
Yea, uh
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Yeah
Born and raised in that nola
So it get rough where I come from
If a nigga try to play
Them bullets chew'em like a dum dum
If he wanna fight
Thats cool pussy nigga we can run one
When i press him he gone sprint off
Nigga think we playin fun run
No i dont rap
Bitch i sing cause its my passion
Sometimes i gotta
Keep my life in closed caption
Im tired tryna work with a nigga
Who just be capping
I dont got no time
For no fake trapping
Im seeing death in my dreams
And i dont capolot
I gotta baby to feed
So i gotta claim my spot
Yeah its a lot that I need
But i work with what i got
Yeah
And once i get up
Nigga not gone take my spot
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Yeah
Got some fallen soldiers in the ground
That aint neva coming back
But i bet the fam gone hold him down
Jace you know we got your back
Man Gee I barely knew you
But you turned into my brother
Chris when i found out that you died
I aint knoe you was my cousin
Yea
That shit was crazy
That shit was tragic
I just cant take it
This shit is sad yeah uh
They took three from the gang
And left alot of people in pain
But best believe
We gone carry they names
Im seeing death in my dreams
And i dont capolot
I gotta baby to feed
So i gotta claim my spot
Yeah its a lot that I need
But i work with what i got
Yeah
And once i get up
Nigga not gone take my spot
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Burn, burn
This for all my fallen soldiers
This for all my fallen soldiers
Extravagant
Umm humm
Umhum mmm
Umhum yea yea, Umhum yea yea
I wanna live extravagant
Yea, yea
Yea, uh
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Yeah
Born and raised in that nola
So it get rough where I come from
If a nigga try to play
Them bullets chew'em like a dum dum
If he wanna fight
Thats cool pussy nigga we can run one
When i press him he gone sprint off
Nigga think we playin fun run
No i dont rap
Bitch i sing cause its my passion
Sometimes i gotta
Keep my life in closed caption
Im tired tryna work with a nigga
Who just be capping
I dont got no time
For no fake trapping
Im seeing death in my dreams
And i dont capolot
I gotta baby to feed
So i gotta claim my spot
Yeah its a lot that I need
But i work with what i got
Yeah
And once i get up
Nigga not gone take my spot
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Yeah
Got some fallen soldiers in the ground
That aint neva coming back
But i bet the fam gone hold him down
Jace you know we got your back
Man Gee I barely knew you
But you turned into my brother
Chris when i found out that you died
I aint knoe you was my cousin
Yea
That shit was crazy
That shit was tragic
I just cant take it
This shit is sad yeah uh
They took three from the gang
And left alot of people in pain
But best believe
We gone carry they names
Im seeing death in my dreams
And i dont capolot
I gotta baby to feed
So i gotta claim my spot
Yeah its a lot that I need
But i work with what i got
Yeah
And once i get up
Nigga not gone take my spot
Keepin up wit My life
Cause i wanna live extravagant
Juice and crown in two cups
Got my shit lookin like activist
Cant wait till im on stage
I'm a be packin shit
I told my mama i will
Never turn my back again
I don't do nonsense
That shit for the birds
Mama told me get rite
Cause we aint gone be living on no curb
I hate to see her cry that shit hurts
Just seeing her break down
Makes my soul burn
Burn, burn
This for all my fallen soldiers
This for all my fallen soldiers
Extravagant
Umm humm
Writer: Brandon Collins, Kevin Robinson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid