Terrace Martin

Terrace Martin - Living Life lyrics

rate me

(Ft. Juicy J, Problem & A Da Bu$iness)

Fronting lees with all my g’s hit the club spend all my g’s

Money make, got more to see, I’m sipping drink and popping e

Hollow tips for my enemies, mob niggas in my family

Ain’t no nigga goning ham as me

Turnt up on that liquor, kush and purple mixture

Bad hoes love me, break they neck to take a picture

Mind me, I’m drunk, I ball and I dunk

Chiefing on them zigzags you know it’s some skunk

Og on my medical, my bitch eat some edible

I get high like heaven dough, hit the club with hella hoes

We don’t fuck with ratchet dough, every club we always throw, cash

Sitting on top of the world is what I feel like

Got the top down cause it feels nice

A real when I’ma show you what it feels like

Being fly comes easy, every time you see me

I’m living life, living life, living life, living life

I’m living life, living life, living life, living life

I stay cashing out, I break em in

Oh you gotta go out, well I gotta go in

Stay bossin’ up, stay different something

Stay sippin on 20 somethin, scroll turnt up or nothing

Cause I’m really wanna roll cause we on one

Living everyday like a holy celebration

Balling on you haters like a winner be sposed to

Cause I don’t really know why your girl be on us

Bottles at the club, yeah, we do that too

Super star status, paparazzi on the crow

My cudi A da Bu$iness bought some ...and he passed them to me

And juicy j got them off that’s really juice

Sitting on top of the world is what I feel like

Got the top down cause it feels nice

A real when I’ma show you what it feels like

Being fly comes easy, every time you see me

I’m living life, living life, living life, living life

I’m living life, living life, living life, living life

To the fullest, got a budget just for the bill bonds

Extraordinary bindess young super car

Just to turn up guard, eternius maximus

Trippy like a leaning of that kush an activist

Flier than angel bitch, on my chris angel shit

Got them thinking that I’m tricky, illusionist

Please don’t confuse me miss, I’m hotter than lucifer’s

Furnace cooking them nails, get you professional chicken flipping

Rocky rosaries, I say think out who cold as me

The most own that you ever gonna see, mister o’s rocking some that you never gonna see

On a level class what you never gonna be

Ain’t nobody else who known like me

We’re exactly where we sposed to be

Sitting on top of the world is what I feel like

Got the top down cause it feels nice

A real when I’ma show you what it feels like

Being fly comes easy, every time you see me

I’m living life, living life, living life, living life

I’m living life, living life, living life, living life

We all got choices but to life is what you make of it

I stay balanced, rather laying low I’m taking trips

My 3 chord fold...my passion is

Can never knock mine, so I’ve been up, down and back again

I’ve fallen, I’m on a rise, it’s no surprise

You see me balling but it’s just my dream that came to life

The motto is gotta work hard but I play hard

I’m living proof, so let me do what I do best

Be cool and play the sax for you, Terrace Martin

3 chord fold, 3 chord fold.

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