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Dave East

How We Livin

 

How We Livin


(Jay S on the beat)

Welcome to life, how we living
Shit, I gotta live right 'fore they miss him (They miss him)
On my grind, if you blink, you might miss him (You might miss him)
I might sip one more drink, just for rhythm (One more)
I might smoke one more spliff 'fore I spin him (One more)
I might pull up on timing and kill him (Skrrt)
I'm a hero, they paint me the villain (Paint me the villain)
I know niggas that ain't no convincing (Ain't no convincing, nah)
On your top if I ever get mentioned (On your top)
On your block with a hunnid lil' niggas (On your block)
Why you post and you ain't in the picture? (You ain't in the picture)
Mix the cold and the game and come get you (Come get you)

Look, still on my mission, I'm still with them niggas they talk about (They talk about, they talk about)
They see me in person, it's not what these niggas been talking 'bout (Talking 'bout, talking 'bout, no)

He think with his dick, called my lil' bitch, once he get drunk, she gon' walk him out
I'll make him [?] off that parking lot (Parking lot)
Right when he see him, his heart'll stop
Not with them niggas that talk a lot
Thinking trouble 'fore I I took another shot
It was really my brother, ain't nothing to talk about
It ain't nothing to talk about
I'm the type that's gon' shine when it's dark inside
Hunnid shots, through the clip at apartment now (Brr)
I ain't tryna drive by, let's go walk 'em down
Ain't no Benz, got that pack, they kill order now

Still on my mission, I'm still with them niggas they talk about (Stay with them niggas)
They see me in person, it's not what them niggas been talking 'bout (It's not what them niggas-)

Welcome to life, how we living
Shit, I gotta live right 'fore they miss him (They miss him)
On my grind, if you blink, you might miss him (You might miss him)
I might sip one more drink, just for rhythm (One more)
I might smoke one more spliff 'fore I spin him (One more)
I might pull up on timing and kill him (Skrrt)
I'm a hero, they paint me the villain (Paint me the villain)
I know niggas that ain't no convincing (Ain't no convincing, nah)
On your top if I ever get mentioned (On your top)
On your block with a hunnid lil' niggas (On your block)
Why you post and you ain't in the picture? (You ain't in the picture)
Mix the cold and the game and come get you (Come get you)

Look, still on my mission, I'm still with them niggas they talk about (Stay with them niggas)
They see me in person, it's not what these niggas been talking 'bout (Never)

No one I can trust, seen fiends in a rush, Uncle tweaking off the dust
I had to be tough when my sneakers had holes, summer jeans, I was cut
Rubbing on luck, niggas had to fight the cold, only thing we had was us (Us)
They see how I'm cut, this a different type of fabric, found my passion on that bus
Let me fly South with a package in my bag, praying that this shit don't stop
Run the town, I might charge him a dime, hunt a town, it's like thirty a pop
Life lessons that I learned from my Pop, he know that the murder don't stop
Like, you gon' end up with a nurse or a plot?, If I bury you, it's gon' hurt me a lot
Nigga, you 'posed to get money and leave
I heard what he said, never stopped what I did (Never)
Had to get to it, I couldn't ask Mama for Jordans
I learned to get shit how I live, still in the crib
Finna hop out with the red, right before she kicked me out (Kicked me out)
Used to have guns in the couch, but all of this hating about
Like, once we get in, ain't no way we be out

Welcome to life, how we living
Shit, I gotta live right 'fore they miss him (They miss him)
On my grind, if you blink, you might miss him (You might miss him)
I might sip one more drink, just for rhythm (One more)
I might smoke one more spliff 'fore I spin him (One more)
I might pull up on timing and kill him (Skrrt)
I'm a hero, they paint me the villain (Paint me the villain)
I know niggas that ain't no convincing (Ain't no convincing, nah)
On your top if I ever get mentioned (On your top)
On your block with a hunnid lil' niggas (On your block)
Why you post and you ain't in the picture? (You ain't in the picture)
Mix the cold and the game and come get you (Come get you)

Look, still on my mission, I'm still with them niggas they talk about (Stay with them niggas)
They see me in person, it's not what these niggas been talking 'bout (No, they pussy)

Whole conversation change as soon as I see niggas (I see niggas)
Word to my mama, not a love (Not a love)
Well wishes, how the family doin'? (Family doin')
Online, it be gangsters, man (Gangsters, man)
And keep that shit on the internet (Internet)
Yeah, hahaha

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?