Livë Hi lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
(Yo Luca, where you at?) I think it's too late
They be getting high, I be livin' high
Yeah, bullets fly winter time
I won't even let you listen, twizzy gettin' high with me

[Chorus]
They be getting high, I've been living high
I seen my life flash in the corner of my eye
When you— When you wake up, got to boot up with me, got to match my high
Rock Chane'-ne', yeah, Chane'-ne' with the Chrome Hearts on my eye
Yeah, y'all gon' rock Marc Jacobs, I'm gon' rock Margelly
Got a stomach achе, I rub the hunnids on my belly
If you do me wrong, don't mattеr who you is, b*tch, I'll turn to Melly
Couple months ago, was shipping Za' then sh*t got sticky, sh*t got smelly
Yeah, canary yellow diamonds, p*ssed on 'em like R. Kelly
This whole lifestyle ain't cheap, I wanna know who told you that
I be dead like a mummy, I still won't go for that

[Verse]
I bought the Trackhawk, just to see two hundred on the dash
Did a lot of wrong inside my life but I don't have no regrets
I leveled up, I bought the Cayenne and bought the jet
I don't give no f*cks 'bout what you talking 'bout, I'm not impressed
And you still live at your mommy's house, I'd be depressed
You can't do sh*t on your own, like I got to tell you to get dressed
You could choose to live like me and die or live like all the rest
I risked my life a million times for no accomplishments
I just wake up then get high, then get to popping sh*t
You ain't risk nothing at all, you don't deserve to ball
You don't put pointers in your watch, you deserve to trip and fall
I can end the things that let you watch the world with one call
Couple exes, couple haters, know they waiting on me to fall
I'll take every last X, if I don't got legs, then I'ma crawl
Independent than you and richer than all of y'all
And my bizzy, what's the word? I'm waiting on you to call
I just ripped off all my chains, I don't got talk to y'all
I don't got to say sh*t, I'd rather not say at all
That lil' bullsh*t, look at that fakin' you got, say it all
This sh*t got you mad, but you tried to play it off
I'd rather lose every time, than not play at all
Didn't I tell you exactly how it was gon' happen, well it paid off
Do you want a bad b*tch or long money? That's the trade off
And the bullets fly, in the night time, can see me
I be dealin' with my life like this sh*t, they could see me
She like when I hit her from the side, she said "Yeah that's semen"
I rather die or be alive, but I see at all
[Pre-Chorus]
(Yo, Luca) I think it's too late
They be getting high, I be livin' high
Yeah, bullets fly winter time
I won't even let you listen, twizzy gettin' high with me

[Chorus]
They been getting high, I've been living high
I seen my life flash in the corner of my eye
When you— When you wake up, got to boot up with me, got to match my high
Rock Chane'-ne', yeah, Chane'-ne' with the Chrome Hearts on my eye
Yeah, y'all gon' rock Marc Jacobs, I'm gon' rock Margelly
Got a stomach ache, I rub the hunnids on my belly
If you do me wrong, don't matter who you is, b*tch, I'll turn to Melly
Couple months ago, was shipping Za' then sh*t got sticky, sh*t got smelly
Yeah, canary yellow diamonds, p*ssed on 'em like R. Kelly
This whole lifestyle ain't cheap, I wanna know who told you that
I be dead like a mummy, I still won't go for that