
How I Live ft. Juiixe2turnt Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
No, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
The way that I live Gotta keep looking over my shoulders
Cause the second you let down your guard be the second that nigga come smoke you
I'ma always be ready, that's what some niggas call paranoia
But when shit hit the fan, you gotta lean on what your partner told you
He told me don't fall for these bitches cause they doing work for the other side
And your friends telling lies, talking bout they gon' ride
But they don't give a fuck if you live or die
And I know you a shooter, you gotta be smart, nigga
Sometimes you gotta put that pride aside
Can't be out on them streets moving sloppy, go change how you move
That's gon' make sure you stay alive
And I heed every word of that shit
He said that I know you got problems, but don't you go murdering shit
He know I be ready to hop in that car, hit your block
Let of shots put a hurtin on that bitch
And they been like, V a lil' ho, man, he don't want no smoke, man
He don't put no work in that shit
But really, that nigga too cold, he gon' let that bitch go
While y'all niggas rehearsing to hit
See, I really came out from nothing
Jumped on the home cause I thought ain't nobody else love me
Never left cause it wasn't shit funny
Bitch you can't talk to me if it ain't about no money
They ask me why I'm so serious
These niggas too delirious
I hope these niggas hearing this
I hop out and I'm killing shit
The way that I live
Gotta keep looking over my shoulder
Cause the second you let down your guard
Be the second a niggas come smoke ya
I'ma always be ready
That's what some niggas call paranoia
But when shit hit the fan
You gotta lean on what your partner told ya
My partner be off of that drank
Tryna cope with his problem
But that ain't gon' help you
I told him sometimes you just gotta say fuck it
And then move by yourself
Cause these niggas just selfish
But he don't gotta doubt in his mind
That when shit going down
That I'm there but that nigga still restless
These pussy ass niggas, they took a lil' brother
And he wasn't there
Now that nigga feel helpless
Just say the word, I'ma slide on em
Bitch, I'ma put that lil' fire on em
They can't fuck with me, they know I'm in these streets
And you know you my brother, I'd die for you
If it come to it, I'd lie for you
Whether I'm high or whether I'm sober
I'ma stay solid until it's my last day on earth
After that, bitch, I'm still watching over
The way that I live
Gotta keep looking over my shoulder
Cause the second you lay down your guard
Be the second that niggas come smoke ya
I'ma always be ready
That's what some niggas call paranoia
But when shit hit the fan
You gotta lean on what your partner told ya
No matter what I be going through
I just put my feelings inside the booth
5-5-6, we gon' cook that boy like some stew
Call that bitch, I might just buy Jimmy Choo's
I don't fuck with no bitch who pick and choose
Told my mama ima get it up and never lose
I be stepping on niggas, now tell that bitch back back
I'm tryna figure out where the racks at
I don't fuck with niggas, I've been on my own
Me and Von in the booth, you know we put it on
Let me go ahead and change my flow and tone
Ain't finna help a nigga, I was on my own
Told myself, you gotta get it on your own
Fuck having a team, I'ma prove em wrong
Fuck having a team, I'ma prove em wrong
5-5-6, we gon' hit the boy in his dome
Why the niggas act like bitches who tryna compete
Better watch your tone when you come talking to me
Tell the little nigga he better go and move his feet
Fucking with a homie, she gon' go on D.I.E
I remember when we was kicking off the heat
Can't even walk in my shoes, how you wanna be me
I remember kicking off the heat
Can't even walk in my shoes, how you wanna be me