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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Good head get your rent paid
Then I cut a corner like a switch blade
Bitch made nigga talking shit 'bout?
Got a red car so I bought a red bottom
Chillin' at the game sitting courtside
You're looking at the fliest nigga on the boat ride
Low life I'm a multi nigga fo' life
Oh my, had it up to here like a bow tie
Cut it out sold drugs out my mommas house
So for mothers day, I bought my mom a house

Chillin' in the club standing on the couch
Nigga fuck yo couch, nigga, nigga fuck yo couch!
Shoes cost more than that shit anyway

Any day, when the semi spray, bet it penetrate
*Brrraaatt* Better duck nigga!
Got a lake in my yard filled with dumb niggas!


[Hook: 2 Chainz]
I'm just livin' baby, and you got that right
I'm just livin' baby, I'ma enjoy this night
I'm just livin' baby, I'm just livin'
I'm just livin' baby, I'm just livin'


[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Motherfuck the other side (Motherfuck the other side)
Motherfuck the other side (Motherfuck the other side)
Everything's official my pistol's dismissin' missiles
As far as running game my nigga I need a whistle
My nigga I need your sister, oops, I don't think that came out
Still fuck a girl with my chain out
Still do my thing with my thing out
Long ass clip, I could shoot you without aiming
My life, your motherfucking entertainment
Dangerous, leave you with the angels
Shoot yo' ass from all types of angles, explain this
The way I lived with a just bunch of niggas and then just me
They came close and eat yo' skeet
They tried to run and I said come back
If you think you're alone then they're about to Womack
Hold that, ridin' that Phantom down Ol' Nat
Nigga said what up pimp, where the hoes at?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: IamSu]
Ride around on my side of town, you might fuck around and get peeled
I rock Mookee, rock Y3, got Bathing Apes on my heels
Nigga this ain't no game there ain't no competition
I knew he was a fake, got good intuition
23 and I'm still livin'
Been all around the world and it's still Richmond
Cause I'm loyal to my soil
Good to my hood like oil
Got me in that water, bet it boil
Bitch I'm a boy
Beat the beat up like Roy

Consider your bitch my employee
Real to the core, straight up I never been fraud
And I put that on my lord
Ya'll rap 'bout clothes that you cannot afford
Where's the Versace and where's the Tom Ford?
Everything we rap 'bout that shit be ours

This bitch a freak she should get the award

[Hook]

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