Living lyrics

[Intro: YBS Skola]
Yo, what's up moe, chillin'
(I been goin' so hard for the team)
Got the thizz right here, you can roll some of that
(Young Baller Shinin' in my chain)
YBS sh*t, b*tch
Elijah

[Chorus: YBS Skola]
I'm goin' so hard for the team (Hard)
Young Baller Shinin' in my chain (Shinin')
Normandy Franklin Loudon in my veins (sh*t)
Wasn't none of you n*ggas with me in the rain (Nope)
They know me 'cross the world but they don't feel my pain (No they don't)
So many n*ggas up my way never been on a plane (Damn, crazy)
I'm livin' in my last days, gotta keep that thang (Got to)
I'm livin' in my last days, gotta keep that thang (Or I'ma die)

[Verse 1: YBS Skola]
All they see is diamonds, bling bling (Bling)
They don't know what's really goin' on behind the scenes (No)
They don't know that I done risked my life for everything (Everything)
You never was with me in that rain, n*gga, f*ck you mean? (f*ck n*gga)
I could've died all them nights, the f*ck you mean? (f*ck n*gga)
You wasn't ever with me, n*gga, totin' them things (You wasn't)
Hittin' them plays, stallin' J's to get them jeans (I'm comin')
Givenchy shirt, Givenchy shoes, I'm crispy clean (Italian)
I'm just so happy for everything that I really achieved
Get on my knees, thank God 'cause I really believe
That one day I'm gon' get me and my n*ggas out these streets
If you ain't with me, my n*gga, go 'head and f*ckin' leave
[Chorus: YBS Skola]
I'm goin' so hard for the team (Hard)
Young Baller Shinin' in my chain (Shinin')
Normandy Franklin Loudon in my veins (sh*t)
Wasn't none of you n*ggas with me in the rain (Nope)
They know me 'cross the world but they don't feel my pain (No they don't)
So many n*ggas up my way never been on a plane
I'm livin' in my last days, gotta keep that thang (Got to)
I'm livin' in my last days, gotta keep that thang

[Verse 2: NFL Vicky]
YBS, Young Ballers Shinin' (Bling)
NFL, Normandy Franklin Loudon (Okay)
All my n*ggas eatin', we tryna win (Eat up)
Duck them feds, stay the f*ck way from the pen (Chain gang)

[Verse 3: YBS Skola]
Vicky been my n*gga since way back
Totin' blickies, right on Loud with all that (Yeah)
Drivin' stolos, givin' J's them four flats
Young and wild n*ggas (Savage), car filled up with the packs

[Verse 4: NFL Vicky]
No bullsh*t, you ain't lyin' that's all facts (Nope)
Know we shinin', ain't no way that we goin' back
No way that we goin' back, the foreign got Forgiatos
All I eat is the salmon (Huh), I don't want no McDonalds
[Chorus: YBS Skola]
I'm goin' so hard for the team (Hard)
Young Baller Shinin' in my chain (Shinin')
Normandy Franklin Loudon in my veins (Out gang, b*tch)
Wasn't none of you n*ggas with me in the rain (Know you wasn't)
They know me 'cross the world but they don't feel my pain (You know they don't)
So many n*ggas up my way never been on a plane (Crazy)
I'm livin' in my last days, gotta keep that thang (Got to)
I'm livin' in my last days, gotta keep that thang