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letra de how we livin' - onefour

[intro: jm14]
i find it funny on your way out the hood
they say don’t forget me when you start with it
how you expected to make sure you’re straight
if you were never there to help us get it

[verse 1: jm14]
i remember cruisin’ ’round, tryna do them foul
but now i got my young g’s round, tryna do me proud
when you see gang, guess we ridin’, cause the other side, getting laid down for 2, 3 thousand
yeah i’m still getting rowdy like that, pull up like “howdy”, and slap
turn up like rowdy and bobby, scream to the crowd like “i’m back”
so i’m like “come party in mounty”, they want ’em girls in a wap
something like old cardi, them girls used to be in the trap
so let me take you back a bit, yeah i used to trap a bit
i would chase the loudest pack, run the left start cracking sh-t
back when me and [?] bought our first car, and crashed the whip
back when i was dumb and wouldn’t hesitate to slap a b-tch
would i slap a b-tch now, maybe i wouldn’t (who knows)
i’m from where they’d rather trap than slave away in fluro
where the yungins would skip bible and rather do road
where we slide young to our rivals, you can’t choose both
[chorus: kapulet & jm14]
this is how livin’ gotta maintain, the trap gang
used to struggle now it’s champagne, and balmain
this is how we livin’ in the fast lane, we catch planes
on the regular we slap k’s, for bro’s sake we gotta-
keep it movin’ my brother, just keep your head up
that’s the reason why i decided to get my bread up
still trappin’ in the game, i ain’t never gon’ change
so we oh- we oh-

[verse 2: spenny14]
used to only love the [?], they’d tell me keep my feet up
they’re from the star casino, but i don’t care ’cause we up
yeah if you’re living life to the fullest, then blaze the weed up
’cause there ain’t nothing that gon’ separate me from my sativa
’cause i grew up eating tuna cans, now we on rubber bands
[?], now i’m a shot caller
what you know about winter showers with no hot water
no i ain’t stopping for nothing, i do this sh-t for my [daughter?], but they don’t understand
still got no love for the other side, i stay thicker
one thing i hate more than the opp would be a pet sitter
take a cl!ck to my wrist, and how it stays glitter
made it out the hood but still chillin’ with the same hittters

[chorus: kapulet & jm14]
this is how livin’ gotta maintain, the trap gang
used to struggle now it’s champagne, and balmain
this is how we livin’ in the fast lane, we catch planes
on the regular we slap k’s, for bro’s sake we gotta-
keep it movin’ my brother, just keep your head up
that’s the reason why i decided to get my bread up
still trappin’ in the game, i ain’t never gon’ change
so we oh- we oh-
[verse 3: jm14, kapulet, spenny14]
see them younguns in the street and i can’t blame ’em
still got brothers in the trap, and i can’t name ’em
running up brats, blowing ’em gats with hearts so painless
and i don’t want ’em losing hope if i start failing
i bring my people on, and with the path that i’m paving
it won’t part ways, cause to the other side i’m satan
i know the younguns see me and they see, they hear our rapping away
but how’d they feel if i said i can’t save ’em

- onefour

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