Ain’t Livin Right

Lyrics

[Intro] Bah, lah Uh, uh, uh (Woo!) [Chorus] The money came dirty, but this shit still feel right Pray the Lord with me even though I ain't livin' right Pray the loyalty don't change even when the love might Glock 43, compact, call it, "Fun-sized" Watch out for twelve, I ain't talkin' 'bout midnight If we want him gone, he won't make it to midnight VV's they hittin', shit look like the sunlight I'm at the pot, and I gotta whip the work right The money came dirty, but this shit still feel right Pray the Lord with me even though I ain't livin' right Pray the loyalty don't change even when the love might Glock 43, compact, call it, "Fun-sized" Watch out for twelve, I ain't talkin' 'bout midnight If we want him gone, he won't make it to midnight VV's they hittin', shit look like the sunlight I'm at the pot, and I gotta whip the work right [Verse 1] Make sure it twerk right, I'm off a Perc, right My bando verified, you cannot get in These niggas cap, man, it's all just a image Gave her a little Henny, she stop moving timid Glock 33, and I call the Glock, "Pippen" Wipe a nigga nose, I don't know who did it Cash out the trap, man, I had to go get it Just like the breeze, this fifth blow off your fitted Whole lotta rackades, broke niggas, that way He make the front page if he wanna act cray I'm in the White House just like I'm Stanley Monday to Monday, my bando active Ballin' so hard, don't need coaches or practice Water bustin' out my neck like a cactus Amiri denim, and Givenchy, my fashion I'm drippin', I'm slippin', I ain't even braggin' Walk out the trap, and I'm dyin' of laughin' Keep me a Wassa, bet Why-S gon' pack him She want a night in, this ain't the Hampton I got the pack, and you know that I'm taxin' He get caught, he gon' sing like Tony Braxton All this drip on my body, I mix match it I'm in traffic, blick on me, can't stash it Smoking deadmi', puff-puff, I ain't passin' Pull up, shoot, and you know it's a basket Drop the roof, but I gotta close the casket Moncler, Palm Angels, my jacket Fuck around, pull your card like we scammin' Run the game on a bitch like Madden Cheque just came in, I'm dabbin' Pull up, round of applause, bitch, we clappin' Pinky ring hittin' like it's jabbin' [Chorus] The money came dirty, but this shit still feel right Pray the Lord with me even though I ain't livin' right Pray the loyalty don't change even when the love might Glock 43, compact, call it, "Fun-sized" Watch out for twelve, I ain't talkin' 'bout midnight If we want him gone, he won't make it to midnight VV's they hittin', shit look like the sunlight I'm at the pot, and I gotta whip the work right The money came dirty, but this shit still feel right Pray the Lord with me even though I ain't livin' right Pray the loyalty don't change even when the love might Glock 43, compact, call it, "Fun-sized" Watch out for twelve, I ain't talkin' 'bout midnight If we want him gone, he won't make it to midnight VV's they hittin', shit look like the sunlight I'm at the pot, and I gotta whip the work right [Outro] The money came dirty, but this shit still feel right Pray the loyalty don't change even when the love might Watch out for twelve, I ain't talkin' 'bout midnight If we want him gone, he won't make it to midnight VV's they hittin', shit look like the sunlight I'm at the pot, and I gotta whip the work right