Living Remix

Lyrics

[Intro: Rockie Fresh] I said it's Rockie checking in You know I'm going for the win (LP what up) [Verse 1: Rockie Fresh] I said what is Rockie doing, ya'll people shouldn't try it It's only one I like a pirate And I ain't even tripping 'bout the music people pirate Cause I know when I drop my shit everybody gon' buy it Why? Because they like it, yup, yup, they love it, they admire it Wish a nigga would so I'd have more to start my fire with Never trust these hoes, cause they try to put me out Going on what they assuming Don't know what they talking 'bout But through it all, I still get labeled as the hot shit Discussions, I'm the topic, draft, I'll be the top pick They love the way I rock it, pieces to my quarry Everybody want me booked, so I guess they feel my story I be on top shortly, I'm busy making moves And the only time I fail, is when I fail to lose And the time and the money is the thing I've been giving And now, the finer things are what I'm getting so... [Chorus: Rockie Fresh] This is the life that we living Good drinks, good weed, good women I'm on my shit And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2] So get your hand up, get 'em high Get your drinks up, to the sky I'm on my shit And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2] [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] What your life like, Man I write like The drink throw some ice I only wife her if she right I tell 'em bite the check and that's for doing what I like Or is it a dream? Cause it can't be life! Ain't got a fear of flying, take me where I desire Real life no lyin', Young Veggies with the limin My chick fall in love, niggas call me Frankie Lymon And i'm about to blow up, I'm only taking dimes in Thinking back to a couple different times when She ain't give me a chance, but now she all up on me But I don't care, that's life, I guess I still want it My whole shit turned in, and now I'm all up on shit [Chorus: Rockie Fresh] This is the life that we living Good drinks, good weed, good women I'm on my shit And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2] So get your hand up, get 'em high Get your drinks up, to the sky I'm on my shit And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2] [Verse 3: Tayyib Ali] They don't understand, It's visionary man I'm sticking to the plan, whole world in my hand Got a dollar and a goal, and I finna make Big crib, Real estate, 10 to 8 I'm grinding, putting that time in, they vibing Spit that hot shit, lyrical problem I ride with a guy that's top down we styling It's all gravy when them ladies want to be mine Same kid know where to go when I rewind, back in time I'm bad Micheal Jackson, crack with rhymes Yeah, Philly where I'm living, It's trap or die Going hard till I'm up in that casket right So I see you in the afterlife I, remember when, the bus got started from kid again And niggas was tripping man They was like: "Tayyib just dropped!" "Oh really man?" It's so word to feel it man I'm meant for the killing man I'm spinning like ceiling fans [Chorus: Rockie Fresh] This is the life that we living Good drinks, good weed, good women I'm on my shit And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2] So get your hand up, get 'em high Get your drinks up, to the sky I'm on my shit And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2]