Life We Livin’

Lyrics

[Intro] It's Bakers Club bitch Yea, Raz Fresco nigga You feel me doe? Just out here grindin' Gotta get that money nigga Yea [Chorus] Running to the 2 (yea) All we do is grind (yea) They tell me "slow down" Cuz' I got time But I'm still (still) Getting everything that these niggas want So I be the nigga that these bitches want But I don't want them hoes back I want mo stacks And some mo stacks But in the meantime Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? [Verse 1] It's paper over hoes, you should know the code I go ham, go in, go overload Black and White Jordan 6s, like piano keys Hoes shootin' but (?) I dodge them like Keanu Reeves Bakin' cake from sunshine to sunset Got these young dimes gettin' undressed Her boyfriend gettin' upset, call him up I tell him he gon' need to find cop some stronger cups I'm grinding to the sun on the other side (?) cooler than them other guys Bad bitches never trippin' they just wanna ride Cuz' they know I'm fly And they wanna fly wit' me in my plane You ain't been where I'm finna go They ain't touching me, kitchen stove Cuz' they sleep while I'm wake in this session gettin' bread Now they switchin' up they face, showin' expression, uh [Chours} Running to the 2 (yea) All we do is grind (yea) They tell me "slow down" Cuz' I got time But I'm still (still) Getting everything that these niggas want So I be the nigga that these bitches want But I don't want them hoes back I want mo stacks And some mo stacks But in the meantime Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? [Verse 2] Get it how you live nigga, don't stop I spit crack, cookin' on a stove pot My beats knock, in this thing, I'm on top Flow hot, bad chick, exposed top Niggas trash, swear they need a landfill Paper chasin', so I never stand still Ill flow, ad libs need Advil Straight sun niggas, like Grant Hill Doin' big big things, tryna stack bills So these little (little) niggas need an ant hill And these niggas lovin' my shit, got love for em' People from all over puttin' all they niggas up I'm this Raz Fresco, hoes callin' and textin' I'm a super villian, y'all niggas henchmen Tryna get French Blue 12s, F for french kiss I don't spend time, I spend chips, bitch [Chorus] Running to the 2 (yea) All we do is grind (yea) They tell me "slow down" Cuz' I got time But I'm still (still) Getting everything that these niggas want So I be the nigga that these bitches want But I don't want them hoes back I want mo stacks And some mo stacks But in the meantime Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? [Verse 3] It's Bakers Club bitch but we cookin' money Real recognize real, that's why they lookin' funny I be illin' with some misses and they lookin' lovely What you know about a nigga? You don't know nuffin' No cuffin' Slaughter House, Joe Budden Niggas searchin' for they hoes, need a rose compass Niggas ask if I had juice I tell him, "I'm a chill nigga with my Jordan 8 straps loose" Young nigga with my mind on a fast loop So I keep a bad bitch like Papoose But she'll never see a ring, you crazy? I'm too fly to be tied down baby Cuz' if you get cheese till you La-dy Minus well with the cheese with the gra-vy Cuz' when the skies gray like Macy All them hoes gon' dash like Stacy, uh [Chorus] Running to the 2 (yea) All we do is grind (yea) They tell me "slow down" Cuz' I got time But I'm still (still) Getting everything that these niggas want So I be the nigga that these bitches want But I don't want them hoes back I want mo stacks And some mo stacks But in the meantime Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? Where them hoes at? [Outro] All we do is grind Slow down cuz I got-, aye Ayo shout out my niggas Yea, It's Laced Up Feel me doe It's like... I'm just grindin' man real shit Uh, feel me doe, uh