[Chris]
With the right lighting we can make poor look decadent
Beautiful music, sticky green, this is a testament
The joint sparked, shorty put that good shit in the air
Admire what she wear, tell her everything
If she ever been, she ain't never been sent in such fashion
The passion in which my pimpin is established
Got her suddenly feenin to have her everything ravaged
Yeah, she love the fabric from which a trill nigga is cut
She wanna fellowship and kick it with us
She attractive and she active so thats certainly a plus
This is church charlie, lift em up. Swerved as I lit it up
Sike nah, curb service pick em up
Just observe as I send it up, the life now is undeserved
Still I gotta live it up. Pipe down til the point
The neighbors overheard, my word. Isn’t this a rush?
Now twist it up

[Hook]
It’s just a lil bit of livin’
Its just a lil bit of livin’
Its just a lil bit of livin’
Just a lil, just a lil bit of livin’
It’s just a lil bit of livin’
Not too much, just a lil bit of livin’
It’s just a lil bit of livin’
It’s just a lil bit

[Dave]
The rent high but the lifes good
The rent high but the lifes good
Reside high on Brooklyn skyline, white Zinfandel smell
They Baghdad bad, the infidels living well
Coach clutch, choked up like Latrell
Rims keep spinning i reinvented the wheel
Pardon the garden I swear im hard in my own mind
Beard James Harden. Jab lames harder
Than a clothesline, Yeezy taught me well
Wash niggas and dry em on the clothesline, shirt YSL
Invitation to the tail
High as Norman Connors starship, might as well
Cee said get face, get ghost, supreme clientele
I dont know if she know what that just might entail
Pardon me if we blow while you chief and inhale
Im a star and my weed is premium as well
No margin for error, our era dead or in jail
So raise a glass if ya night goin swell