How I Live lyrics

by

DOM KENNEDY


[Hook: Terrace Martin]
I'm the realest n*gga here, n*gga
Take a picture while I'm here n*gga
Throw that money in the air n*gga
Atelier's all I wear n*gga
You can smell a n*gga winning
And you can see a n*gga livin'

[Verse 1: Terrace Martin]
Toast, from day one we came a long way
I'm in it for the long haul, I take no breaks
You never see me sweat because I'm always
Focused on stacking, gamble takin' chances
Tryna be bigger than what my mama imagined
Smashing through the jungles, see the homies was brackin'
Yup, but on the other side my environment same sirens same riders
I redefine what dope is don't believe the hype
Spraying and ringing they weak these n*ggas is jiving
All lies, we wine and dine
You n*ggas out of your element go and tell 'em Dom

[Hook: DOM KENNEDY]
I'm the realest n*gga here, n*gga
Take a picture while I'm here n*gga
Throw that money in the air n*gga
Platinum Chanel is all I wear n*gga
You can smell a n*gga winnin'
You can tell a n*gga livin'
[Verse 2: DOM KENNEDY]
They talk it I did it
They lost it I get it
Tell them little n*ggas be cautious I'm with it
Porches I'm with it, the horses come with it
Sixteen bars the choruses come with it
Married to the game but divorces come with it
Jealousy, envy of course it come with it
Sittin' right with it, n*gga gettin' nice with it
That's my old sh*t I was just being light with it
I'm buying all these girls drinks for the night with it
I can't take her with me I ain't bein' tight with it
Third row in Vegas see me at the fight with it
So exit Crenshaw and make that f*ckin' right with it

[Hook: Punch]

I'm the realest n*gga here, n*gga
Take a picture don't be scared n*gga
Throw that money in the air n*gga
You in the presence of a rare n*gga
And don't be mad a n*gga winnin'
When you see a n*gga livin'

[Verse 3: Punch]
Don Corleone chromosomes
Sierra Leone diamonds I call them blood stones
No conflicts when I got 'em on
Oblivious to n*ggas I'm in my own zone
Lost in the sea of monotony
It's all the same I understand it's psychology
The rearview mirror is always clearer
Than the windshield, there ain't no future in the past
You lookin' back still
Whether good or bad it happened and it's over
And that's real
Time moves forward get off the treadmill
I overstand you understand still
[Hook: Terrace Martin]
I'm the realest n*gga here, n*gga
Take a picture while I'm here n*gga
Throw that money in the air n*gga
Platinum Chanel is all I wear n*gga
And don't be mad a n*gga winnin'
And you can see a n*gga livin'
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