Rockie Fresh - Living lyrics

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Rockie Fresh - Living lyrics

[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 sh** everybody gon' buy it Why? Because they like it, yup, yup, they love it, they admire it Wish a n***a 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 a**uming, don't know what they talking 'bout But through it all, I still get labeled as the hot sh** 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... [Chorus] This is the life that we living Good drinks, good weed, good women I'm on my sh** 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 sh** 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 Una**umingly a**uming 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 sh**, 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... [Chorus] [Verse 3: Phil Ade] (Phil Ade, check me out) Awww sh**, 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 f** 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 n***as 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 [Chorus]