Living Right (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Livin' Nigga, that's me in that nice-ass house Butt-naked bitch with a nice ass Walkin' 'round saying, "You got a nice-ass house" My phone keep ringin' though, my bad I think my girl got me on spy cam now My homies call cocaine "white trash" Charge you double just to take my trash out I cannot fuck wit' you, bitch, 'cause you gon' get a nigga busted Worryin' 'bout the wrong things while I'm hustlin' Put the dick up in your mouth while it's runnin' Bitch, don't ask no questions Soon as I heard this, a young nigga killed it 'Cause I go too hard, I eat beats, scrumptious, delicious Shoot you in your kidneys I hope you see blood when you pissin' We run up in your house on Christmas And don't ask no questions Just shoot whoever's present While they open their presents Oh please, Lord, forgive me I just talked to my Reverend Asked him if I'm the Devil He said, "That's these bitches" See, I'm from New Orleans, that bitch is infested Shootouts like the Westerns Kill you and your bestie Pay niggas to do it correctly Two Ninas, they lesbians I gotta shoot you with both or else one'd get jealous I make money, not except Take pills like breath mints She just get dick and refreshments Free all my dogs in corrections We all we got, don't need extras We don't expect shit We don't get mad over pussy I'm probably lyin' in some pussy While fools out here dyin' over pussy And that's what I don't understand 'Cause a young nigga livin' right A young nigga livin' right (livin') Yeah, a young nigga livin' right A young nigga livin' right (you see me) Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right But now a young nigga livin' right, yeah (livin') Bitches see me and start gettin' right Because they know a nigga livin' right (you see me) Standin' on the top, I got a- Lot of observations Young nigga, lot of options You, you, you Runnin' through a check Buyin' all the champagne, blowin' up the net And settin' all the trends, showin' niggas what's next I was drinkin' coffee, smokin' weed on the jet Probably wit' your wifey in the back for pillow talk But we ain't talkin', gettin' top while ain't no top Swear to God, I had a chopper Now the gun biz are the friends hoppin' out a helicopter I be rollin' up the doctor's wishes Countin' up the money, kickin' out the bitches 'Cause they all up on you, but be gone when it get real Bitches ain't shit but a brick through your windshield Shows in the evening, business meetings in the morning (Ho) Goons on deck, don't make a nigga sick 'em on ya (Go, go, go) Niggas talkin' shit, gon' make a nigga get pneumonia Wrist so cold, think it's sick and got Ebola Crib so big, got a bitch in every corner Joint smoke good 'cause I showed her how to roll it In the morning, I got meetings with my lawyer Arguments I'll never be a part of Love pussy and some good conversation And that money, we'll never see a shortage Nigga run up on me, he gon' be a goner Bruce Wayne whip, I got a new favorite bitch I got a joint I just rolled that got a Liu Kang kick I gotta do it big, that's just how I do things 'Cause a young nigga livin' right A young nigga livin' right (ho, livin') Yeah, a young nigga livin' right A young nigga livin' right (you see me) Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right But now a young nigga livin' right, yeah (livin') Bitches see me and start gettin' right Because they know a nigga livin' right (you see me) My homie got the pistol and he might spaz out Lifespan, motherfuckin' lifespan That shit all depend on how tonight pan out Ooh, I swear these hoes ain't right man I left my shady bitch, I got a nice tan now Red bandana in my right pocket So if I pull the trigger, I can wipe that down I just put my gun up in her Coach bag I won't hesitate to pull it right back out Life coach? I don't need no life coach To coach me through my motherfuckin' ups and downs Tell a bitch don't ask no questions My money so old, I tell my new money "Respect your elders" I'm startin' to get jealous of my own reflection The young nigga sexy, a young nigga healthy A young nigga flexin', I'm countin' my blessings "Achoo," "God bless me," "Thank you," "You're welcome" I talked to my Reverend, asked him if there's a Heaven A Heaven for a G, because me and my gangsters Done done it all, but never tell He say "We already in Hell," I say "Ain't that a bitch?" 'Cause I work too hard But still thankful as if this shit came as a gift I just pray for my niggas that's out here still slangin' that shit Keep my distance, I can't take that risk I hope they understand 'Cause a young nigga livin' right A young nigga livin' right (livin') Yeah, a young nigga livin' right A young nigga livin' right (you see me) Don't get me wrong, I had to get it right But now a young nigga livin' right, yeah (livin') Bitches see me and start gettin' right Because they know a nigga livin' right (you see me)