Just Live

Lyrics
[Verse 1] (Just live) That's what I do Every day I wake up, I feel brand new Put on a crispy shirt and a brand new shoe A nigga straight from Queens but that Harlem come through I'm as nasty as Nas, flyer say a Puff 'cause I (Just live) That's not enough? I bag plenty dimes, only do petty crimes Not conceited, but see it I'm just too pretty for time Aas' so pretty, the city must support 'em I won't lean with it, or sing on a chorus, nigga (Just live) I'm New Yorkin' it, I'm all for it My appetite's growin', I eat in bigger portions I gotta feed the babies 'cause my girl ain't have abortions Aasim, the dream's to go from Civics to a Porsche Order me a pair of kicks, I gotta switch my aura up (Just live) Up, up, now I'm soarin' Grind Music tatted on my heart, my blood pourin' Lookin' at my lifеline, yeah, we been on thе grind Extra hours, homie, seem like a lifetime And since Pun died, I been doin' overtime (Just live) Yeah, I plan to Long, rich and gorgeous, all this is flawless L said grab my dick and stop talkin', hm [Interlude] Don't even touch that mic, nigga Don't cut that shit off yet [Verse 2] (Just live) That's what I just did Breathe on 'em, put that Wize G cesspool Steeze on 'em, talk gritty breeze on 'em Sneeze on 'em, have Puff toss up Fifty G's on 'em, and ain't no reprieve for 'em (Just live) They can't Game in a smash, and we ain't talkin' Interscope Money's all green, baby, we could all get it, yo And if you from Queens, we all got a bond We all got skeletons, some in Baisley Pond (Just live) Um, and remember I was on the streets in the cold of December No place to go just a coat and a temper Slept in White Castles with no money for a fry That's the situation I thought I was gon' die but (Just live) Said a angel And a glow came over me from a spiritual angle Court cases tangled, girls sick screamin' that I hate you, I hope a nigga blaze you, damn Now I got a record deal, look bitch, I'm the man (Just live) That was the plan Got the upper hand, still got the hunger fam' Ribs touchin' but I make you call me Wonder Man And for that Wonder Bread, put a nigga under, man I ain't bluffin', man, 'cause it's all or nothin', man Just live
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Credits
- Writers
- Aasim
- Sean C
- LV (Producer)