Joey Fatts - How We Livin' lyrics

rate me

West side o the map, East side on the beach

Grow up on pockin’ DPG, ha?

Raise on noodles on EBT

Full stamps can’t get by shoes so I got it in the streets like I’m suppose to

Young monster but you ain’t got it from the shoulders

I fuck it over

It slide over on that novel and stamp you over

Chose in this fifty couse sides_____________(?)

Know I’m down for erly bang and ______(?)

Scheming on a million, done tape and need this with this children

If he don’t need the nigga with it

On the mission not to get it roar, ain’t bout any needs

Ain’t side prescribe, rule one it’s ‘bout any mean

Ex I prescribe from the flow

The hood doctor K

All ths bitch is guap on me

Say she like the way I’m dressing

So she sallow pappy season

Nigga see the way I’m doin’, know I got that guap on me

Try robbery, the shit gonna turn into a homicide

You speak of malley with 55 chains up on my rubberlike

This niggas slept on me, dick ride and they need a nouver

And my nigga stay with me, this a problem,

My nigga shut it, don’t p[lay with me

Ain’t bout money, you keep on moving G

Grams in this APC, I’m serving fucking GOB

Young nigga bee bumped the system before I learn my abc

Quick nigga stay flip, fuck 2 bad hoer on week

Even if we die you niggas can’t handle me

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My mamma sleep of that bottle, my pops wear out that shurn

Think of ways who depart

Sixty four on that curbed

Once that he get dead, he got higher up the bridges he burn

So dope and get by

Flip my mamma, check on it first

And then he left it with fall crusing

Now she stressing and hurt

That nigga out there living good

We like scamp to the Earth

Left on my brothers as they suppose to end up all with that work

And both of nigga fuck around with the G with that work

This how I’m livin’, how I’m livin’

It’s do, I’m waiting a young nigga, try to stag a million

Cuz we ain’t got no high line to feed the children

But we got some rock diams still in that system

Got not time for this bicthes

That nigga gotta get his cheater

Been down now but I try to get the shit together

Plus ain’t no pounds but right now I’m down to serve whatever

So if you ain’t talking chatter bitch ____________(?)

(Hook)

Sleep on the floor, rotches in the kitchen

Ain’t gotta live it like this on

Said it’s how my people livin’

Work on the stove, man we gotta get it

Kids need good clothes

Did this how my people live

It’s how my people livin’

Money low

It’s how my people livin’ x 3

I never fall

It’s how my people livin’

(Verse)

Fuck broke, so a young nigga gotta die rich for that dope

Hit that nigga with that forty five quick

For the low, you can get it nigga if you sure

Selling dope so one day you can’t do by banz

It’s like I dream but I try to live it down

With six 0 up in my bank account and check will longe in most

Smocking bubble cush bout all that

But I still like I cut it more

So if you with that nigga with that _________(?) I;’m out here in your house

What a dope, what a pounds, I need a dollar, I need a diam

Roabing niggas like D bone, talking shit when I’m around

Stick one hundred like is S no and showty say she love my style

Jugging nigga with that ay

All that tryna to run it down

Pitch you like I’m on the mil and you nigga try to catch out

Cuz on the first, I am on Monday and I have to pass out

I’m on that cash while I gotta get this money up

Flip a couple tax and I double up

I get shit with a hustle and I am on cuz I am on that shit

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