Livin’ It

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Mac Dre - Rap, Independent

Livin’ It

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Duration: 3:29

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[Verse 1] Dream, scheme, that's what I tell bitches These punk niggas get pressed like twelve inches I smell stenches, I been in the trenches But they're still staring in my grill like dentures I fuck with Brotha Lynch's and Andre Nickatina's Tote forties, four-fours, tens, and even Nina's I be the cleanest when I step into the arena Committing felonies, fuck some misdemeanors Have you seen her? She ran off renegadin' She tried to juice me, but ain't no lemonadin' Or eliminating, I be the last man standing Sharp like Shannon, Rich like Gannon I'm four deep at Brandon's, and they ain't understanding I do a J.R. Ewing, or Knots Landing Mac Dre, I'm one nice dream And I'll make your brain melt like ice cream [Hook 2x] I'm Livin' It, distribute it The streets are inhibited By cut throat niggas just like me that's out there getting dividends [Verse 2] I always feel like somebody's watching me But ain't no droppin' me or poppin' me or stoppin' me Got animosity For the way these notches be Constantly, jockin' me But fail to pay me properly I'm stuck up in the clouds high velocity Gone off that broccoli, and every ho that I could see I'm steady poppin' P, Its like rockin' D I put the whammy on it, nigga, now I'm clockin' G's More than Monopoly, boy this a knockin' beat More game than Socrates, the champ boy when I compete That constant be, poppin' E, when I drop a heat It's a knock when I drop, boy, and rock the beat [Hook 2x] I'm Livin' It, distribute it The streets are inhibited By cut throat niggas just like me that's out there getting dividends [Verse 3] The turntables might wobble but they won't fall down It's on, back hooked with Mac Mall now We stack tall now, dope as raw pile Pow, listen to that faggot scream OW We gon' leave him leaking in the middle of the aisle Now they're wondering how to explain it to his child Drunk with a smile, while staggering Poppin' at a beezy, so I can have her in The strip club, it's uh... nathin' Black, Caucasian, and even Asian I'm leaving taste in her mouth, blowing ace in her house To the face in her house, is you safe in her house? [Hook 4x] I'm Livin' It, distribute it The streets are inhibited By cut throat niggas just like me that's out there getting dividends

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Credits

Writers
  • Mac Dre
  • Andre Nickatina