The Way We Living

Lyrics

[Chorus: PnB Roc] The money is calling, and baby, you know that I gotta go get it That's haters that's calling my phone, why you all up in my business I'm all the way rest of my life, every day just tryna get it So you don't need to be trippin Just look at the way we be living Look at the way we be living Look at the way that we living The clothes, the cars, the ice, just look at the way we be living [Verse 1: PnB Roc] Look at the way we be living, I get the money, then you count it up, we at the mall, then we split it Yeah, cause we ball with no limmits You want it, too bad, we get it Just know I risked my life for it, so there is no need for you to be trippin When it's three in the morning, and my phone buzzing That's a trap call, better believe no hoes calling So please fall back, you can't get in my ear, talking that shit that I don't wanna here Girl, you getting on my fucking nerves, you getting it up to here And you be blowing up, I won't lose focus You be fucking up my grind, and you know it Say I got hoes on my time, that's some bullshit Shawdy, yeah, you know it I be trapping all day, where your man be, girl Whole life changed, only that I ain't changed is your last name Took you straight from the hood, to the fast lane Shauty, you get anything if you ask me [Chorus: PnB Roc] The money is calling, and baby, you know that I gotta go get it That's haters that's calling my phone, why you all up in my business I'm all the way rest of my life, every day just tryna get it So you don't need to be trippin Just look at the way we be living Look at the way we be living Look at the way that we living The clothes, the cars, the ice, just look at the way we be living [Verse 2: Reef Royalz] Look at the way we be living, when you met a nigga, I was on a mission See I got Roc pay the rent money, just to get a nigga out the district I was down bad, you helped me out, put me right back in position Master P, we goin ball with no limmit If you want it, I get it, I got it Cause that's just a part of the game, thinking b Out giving you part of my name Just to let you know I love you, girl, I just hoping you feel the same And a salute to the real Yeah, you know she ain't with them lames She a bad bitch, she get it on her own, and she stay up in her lane When it's three in the morning, I walk through the door You call a nigga phone, you think I'm hittin hoes Ain't with the bitches, I'm trapping by the store Cause I'm tryna get that crib we see by the shore The haters, they calling my line, to me, I'm right on my grind You texting me, cursing me out, calling my phone and you crying I'm in the streets, getting that money that pay for the shit you buying I ain't worryed bout them niggas tryna holla at you, they already know you mine [Chorus: PnB Roc] The money is calling, and baby, you know that I gotta go get it That's haters that's calling my phone, why you all up in my business I'm all the way rest of my life, every day just tryna get it So you don't need to be trippin Just look at the way we be living Look at the way we be living Look at the way that we living The clothes, the cars, the ice, just look at the way we be living