See now bitch don't kill my vibe with my niggas 9-5 trying to see the city lights finest linens fresh attire music volume is the highest then keep rolling on them tires down the way that be the highest that's the way we're living life

I know that you want it
You know that I got it
So why are we talking about it
don't need no one tell me
Bout you full lips hair drip down her back that shit crazy I ain't never seen a bitch like you guess you're a lady it's complicated I've seen too of that so now I'm done with it don't need a wife I just need you tonight want you to open your heart but I don't want to get hurt so I'm just chasing your skirt until my tires go skirt I'm living slow but I'm speeding up and I hope that I live it up every night with my niggas we'll be out chasing the biddies can't no one fuck with us we're trill vibing and ducking the fucking 5 if you're slacking we don't abide by your living kid

If you trip I ain't feeling it life's a trip that we're chilling in off the hip where the fire is if we hop then they're firing sire in plain attire we stay beheading the tyrants cause they're dictating the child if they get chances to try it too much pain I need Vicodins member kids we was biking but now we're grown and we're fighting the life we live when we're rolling up see niggas that's rolling up we watch till they're passing us never know if they're mad to pull fire and back us up off the corner that's massacres in the city they mass occur so we whip and roll from towson to rolling road liberty 95 not worried bout 9 to 5s we live it and this the life we live it and this the life

See now bitch don't kill my vibe with my niggas 9-5 trying to see the city lights finest linens fresh attire music volume is the highest then keep rolling on them tires down the way that be the highest that's the way we're living life(x2)

Thinking bout blazing I know I'm fated to die I'm tasting cyanide I see the iodine they want to kill my shine I know you're after mine trouble is on my mind they're hunting double time I just want to double grind I want to taste sublime subliminals in my lines hope that you're feeling mine know that I'm out of time I ain't got no nine lives I ain't no pussy I go hard until I die I'm a real nigga no real gangster but I do know real gangsters I can see those who hate it I know I'm unrelated to the niggas you idolize cause I don't have idle eyes I recognize idle minds that's why I'm with the maddest my crew is mad minds only with good vibes take care of my tribe my niggas is alright and willing to all ride even if that means all rise that's courtrooms on county lines aiming for what we despise