Montage - Get It How You Live lyrics

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Montage - Get It How You Live lyrics

[Verse 1: Tsu Surf] For the love of money, for the sake of dollars Stop playing with b**hes, stop hating my father Start loving my life, I've been learning from wrongs Open up a bit more, start releasing these songs No verse about my watch, I'll save that for later Why shine anymore, already got haters Still wear my old sneaks', they symbolize a lot A walk to get here, why I ain't never stop I caught a couple cases, almost got shot My daughter born, I was gone She ain't have a pops We was sellin' d** for a reason Gettin' O's from Ohio, that was love out in Cleveland Just tryna' eat, few mouths to feed Your verses couches and I'm Rick James You know the couch is me f**ing a new b**h, she a foreigner Every time I hit, it be a murder, slaughterer k**ed it on Cam, extra while, I recorded her The sh** just felt weird when she said she a foreigner Already close to d**h, so I'm 'pose to stroke it next [Hook: Tsu Surf] All these pretty faces, can't f**in' choose Most of them will strip for rent Some of them will f** for shoes f** it, get it how you live baby It ain't your money it's his baby [Verse 2: Tsu Surf] Was riding with my b**h, bumpin' old sh** She turned down the song Like "Surf, you heard Cole sh**" I coulda' been a hater too, but the sh** was too relateable I mean I never really lived in one house Wasn't really too stable, Mommy was in and out Home, court, projects, 18th street house Week way in Clayton Ave, we was living in the south But I could tell that he real, it ain't the deal He just playing with the cards that they deal Turn that up though, this rap game cutthroat She said she wonder where my heart went Chasin' our condo, think I learned what grow apart meant She made the situation complex, we was on a plane She wanted house, that's a bomb threat Tryna' make a couple ends meet So I could make some other ends meet I'ma hit you when I got a chance We could let some of our friends meet [Hook: Tsu Surf]