Rockie Fresh - Living lyrics

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[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh]

(I said it's Rockie checking in

You know I'm going for the win)

I said what is Rockie doing, ya'll people shouldn't try it

It's only one I (eye) like a pirate

And I ain't even tripping 'bout the music people pirate

Cause I know when I drop my shit everybody gon' buy it

Why? Because they like it, yup, yup, they love it, they admire it

Wish a nigga would so I'd have more to start my fire with

Never trust these hoes, cause they try to put me out

Going on what they assuming, don't know what they talking 'bout

But through it all, I still get labeled as the hot shit

Discussions, I'm the topic, draft, I'll be the top pick

They love the way I rock it, pieces to my quarry

Everybody want me booked, so I guess they feel my story

I be on top shortly, I'm busy making moves

And the only time I fail, is when I fail to lose

And the time and the money is the thing I've been giving

And now, the finer things are what I'm getting so...

[Hook:]

This is the life that we living

Good drinks, good weed, good women

I'm on my shit

And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2]

So get your hand up, get 'em high

Get your drinks up, to the sky

I'm on my shit

And I'm a live my whole life like this [x2]

[Verse 2: Naledge]

(Let's go I'll)

Came on the scene, like King with a dream

Mike lean, I'm a fiend, no need to intervene

Live life by seams, seems any means

For the cream, I spit sixteens that'll beam

Unassumingly assuming the position

Of leading those out here living in the hellish of conditions

Love unconditional, though the haters visible

Visibly rise like DeRozan with the lyrical

Only fear God in the physical

I'm a raise hell till heaven is my spiritual

I'm a rap star, look mom it's a miracle

Shit, back in high school I was just invisible

Told Rockie Fresh, man, this life ain't typical

If you built for it, keep it tight, never let the stress get to you

I see he living it, and see we glistening

We at the JBar, now we just sipping and uh...

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Phil Ade]

(Phil Ade, check me out)

Awww shit, here we go again

Another day, another flight, another show, another night

Crowd's waiting, taking pictures with your mother or your wife

My career is on a roll, man I'm something on that bike

And can't nothing get me down, everything is looking up

Some want me to give it up but I can only give a fuck

I can only live it up, roll up, and hit this blunt

With patron in my cup, a couple hoes in the truck

Back this up, you would think I'd be least likely to floss

Now the pretty girls waving like the Vikings did to Moss

Getting buffalo bills at how it's spitting for the bison

Now all them niggas know my flow retarded, 50 Tyson

Should be wrong how everything going right for son

I'm getting shine, yea my style had to bite the sun

A nice dude, but I've learned you gotta fight for some

I earned the right to live the life of one, word

[Hook]