how i'm livin' Lyrics

Money name is uh, Money Mikee player, how you doin?

Think it's sad as hell how they had to tell me I ain't got talent

Gotta let these niggas know if they keep dickriding they gone lose balance

Bitch, I'm the real deal Babyboi5, we ain't doin no flaggin

His lil' bitch gone, she outside partying with the sharks, shoutout Lil' Cali

Them bitches in dorm throughout the week, I'm like a savage

I'm on a T-break, but when I'm off, call up lil' Kado for that cabbage

I'm in the scenes with B5 and lil' Mir while Italie work that cannon

No, you can't take no picture while you here, you know we ain't doing no cameras, uh

Step team

Feel like Boston Richey, I'm like"baby, can you help me?"

Pretty brown thing, I get to geeking when she text me

She been on my mind, I tell her come through and caress me

May not know me now, but pretty soon you gone respect me

These niggas know we ain't going for shit, uh

I remember riding on the southside when they had bent, uh

Ain't got no right to tweak out on me, you is not my bitch, uh

She don't even like my ass for real, she just like my wrist, uh

And that bitch know I'on trust her for nun

She ain't even noticed that I had blocked her on Instagram, yeah, I'm finna cut her

Been a long summer without lil' Prada, I swear 'fore God I miss my brother

You supposed to meet new people in college, but I ain't gone lie bro, I been struggling

Been kicking it with lil' shawty but I ain't gone lie, I think she trouble

Pour an eight inside that bottle, flip it over and watch it bubble

I been popping this shit so long, I'm having trouble trying to be subtle

Pray the Lord gone take my stress away and watch over my brothers, uh