Livin' Life

Hop up in that Rarri Do the dash Then I'm spinnin' out Got money on my mind I'm moving fast I'm cashing out These lights and cameras Yeah they bout to flash Imma take action now No actin out Got money now Got push to start Its no backin' down Imma hop up I pull up my pockets they fat See me ride thru the city and back Smoke a wood I'm just feelin' the past All the haters they wanna reaction Livin' life like this it made me grow Pockets fatter so we spending That's the only life I know All this money in my pocket it don't mean a thing The hate is real, the love is fake, least that's the way it seem Livin' life, spinning out and you can't stop me That's how I'm feelin' when I hop up in that Rarri They pull up and say they real, I know that love is fake Same niggas who swear they got your back Gon have you duck a case And so I'm keeping them mills tucked in a safe Play, then these shots touching his face Boom! Make room, 'cause it never was an option running with snakes Vroom! Pull off on a sitch, you can say that you love me I know that it's fake See the look in her eyes, say she here for the vibe But it's really a lie 'Cuz I know it's the cake Got her choosing my hand She advance, pardon ma'am, what the damn? Understand I don't need you I will wear your cold heart on a sleeve 'Fore you try it with me, and then suddenly Hop in this Rarri and leave you All this money in my pocket it don't mean a thing The hate is real, the love is fake, least that's the way it seem Livin' life, spinning out and you can't stop me That's how I'm feelin' when I hop up in that Rarri Living life and spinning out You can't stop this I bought my bitch a Birkin bag And you can't top this Watch this I been pullin' profit They told me that I could never be shit Now my pockets They aint never matter cuz I know we got enough Cuz I got it from the trap I'm wit my niggas wit my blood We really spinnin' in that Rarri All these digits they won't stop me All these niggas try to copy I don't just fuck wit anybody All this money in my pocket it don't mean a thing The hate is real, the love is fake, least that's the way it seem Livin' life, spinning out and you can't stop me That's how I'm feelin' when I hop up in that Rarri