letra de living large - 312 cj
[intro]
ayo daniel this motherf-cker hard my boy
(let’s go let’s go)
[hook]
young n-gga stay chasing that paper, gon’ get it
my n-ggas living like frauds
get to the money no time for the bullsh-t
i’m forever stepping and hopping out cars
like fortnite, he gon’ get hit with fn when we catch ’em
no he cannot respond
i got my b-tch looking fresh in some ricky shoes
i’m rocking jimmy choo, every time i put it on
getting out of my body when i smoke exotic
ima put that sh-t on, ima drip like a faucet
can’t pop me two back, i ain’t getting off a roxy
two woods in this car make ’em turn to a zombie
smokе paper after paper, b-tch i’m smoking that reefеr
ima slide on his block with the glock, i’m the reaper
tryna sip out the bottle, mane f-ck the 2-liter
im like d-mn?, where you going with that ass lil’ keisha
[verse]
everywhere that i go
keep me a heater
can’t f-ck with the kid
cold like a fever
with the cup double that
grip on my ‘nina
tryna stomp a b-tch n-gga, we not playing fifa
we the ones who took yo’ pack
come here
i beat from the back, grab her hair
come here
three keep a ar don’t even come near
hinkle ferry where i’m from you can’t go over there
3-1-2 where i’m from you can’t go over there
my n-ggas keep chops, ima sit in the chair
fresh ass n-gga, bad b-tch to my left
and i don’t give a f-ck, we not playing fair
body for body my n-ggas retarted
when we pull up
yeah, we get it started
out of my body when i’m in the party
rockstar life live like jeff hardy
[hook]
young n-gga stay chasing that paper, gon’ get it
my n-ggas living like frauds
get to the money no time for the bullsh-t
i’m forever stepping and hopping out cars
like fortnite, he gon’ get hit with fn when we catch ’em
no he cannot respond
i got my b-tch looking fresh in some ricky shoes
i’m rocking jimmy choo, everytime i put it on
getting out of my body when i smoke exotic
ima put that sh-t on, ima drip like a faucet
can’t pop me two back, i ain’t getting off a roxy
two woods in this car make ’em turn to a zombie
smoke paper after paper, b-tch i’m smoking that reefer
ima slide on his block with the glock, i’m the reaper
tryna sip out the bottle, mane f-ck the 2-liter
im like d-mn?, where you going with that ass lil’ keisha
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