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letra de livin' like that - cyraq

[intro: cyraq]

gang, gang, gang
n-ggas don’t really be livin like that, you know what i’m sayin
they just be tryna act like it, you gotta, you gotta see that sh-t
man you gotta see that sh-t right through, don’t let em fool you
you know what i’m sayin, you can tell when a n-gga p-ssy
you know what i’m sayin, unless you a p-ssy
you know what i’m sayin, arcade gang (haha)
(ay, ay)

[chorus: cyraq]

you ain’t livin like that, p-ssy, i can hear it in yo voice (p-ssy)
shoot that b-tch first and die right there, you know it’s my choice
(come here boy)
used to dream about k!lling n-ggas when i was a lil boy (haha)
n-ggas spark at us, we sparkin back, cause we used to the noise
(boom boom)
still clutchin in my city, still thuggin in my city (gang)
i’m so used to this lifestyle, i guess that’s how i’m livin
glock .43 drum hold 30, you thought it was 50 (thirty)
don’t compare me to no n-gga, i’m just gangsta, i’m just different
(on gang)

[verse: cyraq]
still on the block, guess the ops said somethin that i’m hot (haha)
while they munchin or they spin that block, it’s a risk to die
ebk, f-ck yo guys, n-gga we don’t got no ties (ebk)
if we catch a op, you better know the gang gon’ up the .5
(come here boy)
oh he street, he be shootin n-ggas, so we finna see
go by the car, by any means, keep it g, keep it street
(keep it street n-gga)
if you live that mafia life like me, keep that heat (p-ssy)
it was me and top shoota thuggin, and we ain’t have no og
(gang gang)
n-ggas out here tellin people, it ain’t no more helpin people (nope)
can’t find you, we catchin people, my k9 catchin people
(come here boy)
n-ggas dyin testin people, slide with you and test a little (haha)
you my bro, i’m wreckin with you, crashin out i’m steppin with you
(boom boom)
take em out the game, up that glizzy, make em feel that pain
(p-ssy)
you gotta stand over, n-ggas snitchin, these n-ggas be lame
we exchanged shots, got popped, and i ain’t say no name
(nope)
we up on the score, the other side, they can’t say the same
(n-gga)
n-ggas get to dumpin, i shot back behind that minivan (boom boom)
top shoota say he gon k!ll em then, he gon k!ll em then (on gang)
mac .10 leave a n-gga bald like reggie miller friend (haha)
he ain’t never shot n0body ever, i don’t feel em then (p-ssy)
[chorus: cyraq]

you ain’t livin like that, p-ssy, i can hear it in yo voice (b-tch ass)
shoot that b-tch first and die right there, you know it’s my choice
(come here boy)
used to dream about k!lling n-ggas when i was a lil boy (k!llin n-ggas)
n-ggas spark at us, we sparkin back, cause we used to the noise
(gang gang gang)
still clutchin in my city, still thuggin in my city (b-tch ass n-gga)
i’m so used to this lifestyle, i guess that’s how i’m livin
glock .43 drum hold 30, you thought it was 50 (thirty)
don’t compare me to no n-gga, i’m just gangsta, i’m just different
(on gang)

- cyraq

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