Living Lyrics

Living lyrics

I'm livin today

(Chorus-Devin) 1/2x
I don't know if it'll be alright,
it'll be ok
If it'll be alright, it'll be ok
If it'll be alright, it'll
be ok
But I'm living today

(Devin)
I've been checkin out this
reefer 'bout an hour and it sounds so soothin
It's kinda hard to write this
one and keep the track movin
Barbeque with weed and brew is how we usually
do it
Get it dumpin while we pumpin up some good music
Can't afford to
lose it, hobbied to a full-time job
Keep my track record clean for those who
wanna pull my card
It's kinda hard on a brotha with the struggle and
all
But all I can say is just keep hustlin and y'all
Got to love it live
it, ya can't be in it for nothin
'Cause there's too many niggas out there
who witness this shit,
it's not fair
Nobody to blame for your misfortune
and fame
Just tryna' take the right road, please, call Jermaine
I've seen
rain, but now it's pourin
And at least I gotta have a Sweet when I wake in
the mornin
So let's just all do our thing like an orchestra does
Pass the
shit around so we can all get a buzz

(Chorus)

(David Banner)
I
can't blame it on my mama, nigga I knew she was broke
No education so she
spent the last check on some dope
Hovers to John's and my father never seen
the funds
But I heard he was locked in jail keep his nuts on his
tongue
Who gives a fuck, the government can lick the sweat off my
dick
They put crack off in the hood and lock us up when we trip
A little
dough, ask them hoes what they put in here for
I heard birds fly through the
wind, then they land at your door
Hot sex all night until my body gets
numb
I'm too nervous to relax so I bail when I come
Can't get alone with
my folks so I dump on them fools

Basketball is all they taught a young
nigga in school
Fuck your foot, and your basket, you can lick on my
balls
My school don't have the internet so I stuff crack in my draws
And
if y'all know a better way, then y'all help me escape
From this hell that I
live everyday

(Chorus)

(Kamikaze)
Dear Lord, please forgive
me, I've sinned against your land
I've lived this life so hella trife in
this pursuit of loot and fame
You saw your child weapin on his knees at
night in vein
And it's a way from tryna' get off in this game
But if it's
all the same, can I digress, I've struggled, nonetheless
Make my first
mistake of learnin how to drink and smoke the cess
Did my best to tread
water but it was just as I feared
At the time I needed friends that was the
time they disappeared
See I got jeered in every corner, couldn't hang 'cause
I was broke
Thought he had a record deal, it seemed to be the runnin
joke
And it's just enough to drive a soul of man to drink and smoke
Just
enough to make a college grad go out and sell dope
And it was never "how ya
doin", never "can I help"
"Can I share this wealth", I guess I have to make
it by myself
Could it be the situation came from dirt that I had
done
Havin no earthly idea where my next dollar's comin from
Didn't give
a damn if daddy all alone up in this world
Didn't care anotha nigga had
helped to feed my baby girl
Didn't care that Kamikaze just broke down from
all the stress
Wasn't there at six that mornin, when my car got
reposessed
I thought y'all was my homies, but I guess it's just as
well
You left sho' 'nuff, you're rock bottom and I'm a let y'all burn in
hell
You're bitches

(Chorus to fade)