2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Livin lyrics

[Verse 1:] Good head get your rent paid, Then I cut a corner like a switch blade b**h made n***a talking sh** about her Got a red car so I bought a red bottom Chillin' at the game sitting courtside You're looking at the flyest n***a on the boat ride Low life I'm a multi n***a fo' life Oh my, had it up to here like a bow tie, Cut it out sold d** out my mommas house So for mothers day, I bought my mom a house Chillin' in the club standing on the couch n***a f** yo couch, n***a n***a f** yo couch! Shoes cost more than that sh** anyway Any day, when the semi spray, better penetrate {Brrraaatt} Better duck n***a! Got a lake in my yard filled with ducks n***a! [Hook:] I'm just livin' baby, and you got that right I'm just livin' baby, and my Jordans nice I'm just livin' baby, I'm just livin' I'm just livin' baby, I'm just livin' [Verse 2:] Motherf** the other side (Motherf** the other side) Motherf** the other side (Motherf** the other side) Everything's official my pistol's just missin missles As far as running game my n***a I need a whistle My n***a I need your sister, oops, I don't think that came out Still f** a girl with my chain out Still do my thing with my thing out Long a** clip, I could shoot you without aiming My life, your motherf**ing entertainment Dangerous, leave you with the angels, Shoot yo' a** from all types of angles, explain this The way I lived with a just bunch of n***as and then just me They came close and eat yo' skeet They tried to run and I said come back If you think you're alone then they're about to Womack Hold that, ridin' that Phantom down on there n***a said what up pimp, where the hoes at? [Hook] [Verse 3: IAmSu] Ride around on my side of town, you might f** around and get peeled I rock Mookie, rock Y3, got Bathing Apes on my heels n***a this ain't a game there ain't no competition I knew he was a fake I got good intuition 23 and I'm still livin', Been all around the world and it's still Richmond Because I'm loyal to my soil, good to my hood like oil, Got me in that water, let it boil b**h I'm a boy, beat the beat up like Roy Consider your b**h my employ' Real to the core, straight up I never been fraud, And I put that on my lord Ya'll rap 'bout clothes that you cannot afford Where's the Versace and where's the Tom Ford? Everything we rap 'bout that sh** be ours This b**h a freak she should get the award [Hook]