Liife ft. Gucci Mane Lyrics

Liife ft. Gucci Mane - Desiigner

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Taz countin' all this fuckin' money

CashMoneyAP

Git, git, grrrrrah

Git, git, grrrrrah

Desiigner

Git, git, grrrrrah

Woah

Let me tell you how it is

I'm on some real life, shit life, real life shit (Git)

Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich

Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (Git, git, git)

They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick

I'm on some real life, shit life, real life shit (Git, git)

Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)

Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (Git, grrrrah)

They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick, yeah

Told me stay away from the bullshit

Stay focused, hear the rhymin' (Rhymin')

Shout to Big Blood, fuck the police

Heard Trump in the county (County)

I seen niggas feds

When I pulled up, yeah, and he's frownin' (Why?)

Yeah, niggas get bounties here (Try)

Hit the ocean (Grrrrrah), he drownin'

Bounce bitch, beat bouncin' (Git)

Hashtag, click, pound (Git)

Niggas talk shit or freestyle (Git)

Fuck them, everybody stylin' (Grrrrah)

Hot 97 turn to 9/11

When the MAC 11, streets rhymin'

Pop off these diamonds (Straight up)

Make a DJ get down with it

& Gucci Mane

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I'm on some real life, shit life, real life shit (Yeah)

Never satisfied when you goin' past rich (Oh)

Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets

They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick (Grrrrah)

I'm on some real life, shit life, real life shit (Git, git)

Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich, yeah

Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (

It's Gucci

)

They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick

I'm on some real life, real ice, this my real wife (Real wife)

I did real time and I lost my mind twice (Twice)

On the interstate, gamblin' like I'm shootin' dice

I'll drive the whole night just to get that low price (Skrrt)

Everybody rootin' for the underdog (Ha)

But when you on the top, they wanna see you fall (Fall)

But fuck 'em all, I put my back against the wall (Wall, yeah)

They hate to see you ball, they wanna see a nigga crawl (Fall)

Shout out to Desiigner, he be killin' shit (Desiigner)

You gotta be a hater, you not feelin' it (Fuck 'em)

G.O.O.D. Music, but we make that hood music (Yeah)

And we ain't gotta brag 'cause we used to it

(It's Gucci!)

I'm on some real life, shit life, real life shit (Yeah)

Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)

Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets (Yeah)

They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick

I'm on some real life, shit life, real life shit

Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)

Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets

They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick, yeah

Funny (Git, grrrrrah)

Desiigner

All the finest

Fill up the shooters

Man, this boy gettin' money

I'm in love with the money

Doin' it the finest

Ayy, huh

I'm on some real life, shit life, real life shit (Git, git)

Never satisfied when you're goin' past rich (Oh)

Throws a lot of money, put some bread on caskets

They don't wan' see you ball, they just want a draft pick, yeah