Living Right

(album: Free Weezy Album - 2015)

Living

Nigga, that's me in that nice-ass house
Butt-naked bitch with a nice ass
Walking 'round saying, "You got a nice-ass house"
My phone keep ringing though, my bad
I think my girl got me on spy cam now
My homies call cocaine "white trash"
Charge you double just to take my trash out
I cannot fuck wit' you, bitch, 'cause you gon' get a nigga busted
Worrying 'bout the wrong things while I'm hustling
Put the dick up in your mouth while it's running
Bitch, don't ask no questions
Soon as I heard this, a young nigga killed it
'Cause I go too hard, I eat beats, mmm, scrumptious, delicious
Shoot you in your kidneys
I hope you see blood when you pissing
We run up in your house on Christmas
And don't ask no questions
Just shoot whoever's present
While they open their presents
Oh please, Lord, forgive me
I just talked to my Reverend
Asked him if I'm the Devil
He said, "That's these bitches"
See, I'm from New Orleans, that bitch is infested
Shootouts like the Westerns
Kill you and your bestie
Pay niggas to do it correctly
Two Ninas, they lesbians
I gotta shoot you with both or else one'd get jealous
I make money, not exceptions
Take pills like breath mints
She just get dick and refreshments
Free all my dogs in corrections
We all we got, don't need extras
We don't expect shit
We don't get mad over pussy
I'm probably lying in some pussy
While fools out here dying over pussy
And that's what I don't understand

'Cause a young nigga living right
A young nigga living right (Livin')
Yeah, a young nigga living right
A young nigga living right, mmm (You see me)
Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right
But now a young nigga living right, yeah (Livin')
Bitches see me and start getting right
Because they know a nigga living right (You see me)

Standing on the top, I got a
Lot of observations
Young nigga, lot of options
You, you
Running through a check
Buying all the champagne, blowing up the net
And setting all the trends, showing niggas what's next
I was drinking coffee, smoking weed on the jet
Probably wit' your wifey in the back for pillow talk
But we ain't talking, getting top while ain't no top
Swear to God, I had a chopper
Now the gun biz are the friends hopping out a helicopter
I be rolling up the doctor's wishes
Counting up the money, kicking out the bitches
'Cause they all up on you, but be gone when it get real
Bitches ain't shit but a brick through your windshield
Shows in the evening, business meetings in the morning
(Ho)
Goons on deck, don't make a nigga sick 'em on ya
(Go, go, go)
Niggas talking shit, gon' make a nigga get pneumonia
Wrist so cold, think it's sick and got Ebola
Crib so big, got a bitch in every corner
Joint smoke good 'cause I showed her how to roll it
In the morning, I got meetings with my lawyer
Arguments I'll never be a part of
Love pussy and some good conversation
And that money, we'll never see a shortage
Nigga run up on me, he gon' be a goner
Bruce Wayne whip, I got a new favorite bitch
I got a joint I just rolled that got a Liu Kang kick
I gotta do it big, that's just how I do things

Uh, 'cause a young nigga living right
A young nigga living right (Young nigga)
A young nigga living right
A young nigga living right, yeah (You see me)
Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right
But now a young nigga living right, yeah (Livin')
Bitches see me and start getting right
Because they know a nigga living right, uh (You see me)

My homie got the pistol and he might spazz out
Lifespan, motherfucking lifespan
That shit all depend on how tonight pan out
Ooh, I swear these hoes ain't right man
I left my shady bitch, I got a nice tan now
Red bandanna in my right pocket
So if I pull the trigger, I can wipe that down
I just put my gun up in her Coach bag
I won't hesitate to pull it right back out
Life coach? I don't need no life coach
To coach me through my motherfucking ups and downs
Tell a bitch don't ask no questions
My money so old, I tell my new money "Respect your elders"
I'm starting to get jealous of my own reflection
The young nigga sexy, a young nigga healthy
A young nigga flexing, I'm counting my blessings
"Achoo," "God bless me," "Thank you," "You're welcome"
I talked to my Reverend, asked him if there's a Heaven
A Heaven for a G, because me and my gangstas
Done done it all, but never tell
He say "We already in Hell," I say "Ain't that a bitch?"
'Cause I work too hard, but still thankful as if this shit came as a gift
I just pray for my niggas that's out here still slanging that shit
Keep my distance, I can't take that risk
I hope they understand

'Cause a young nigga living right
A young nigga living right (Livin')
Yeah, a young nigga living right
A young nigga living right, mmm (You see me)
Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right
But now a young nigga living right, yeah (Livin')
Bitches see me and start getting right
Because they know a nigga living right, yeah (You see me)