Living Lavi$h

[Hook x2] Ain't that a bitch that i'm not living lavish I got my team up in this bitch, we out here skipping practice [Verse 1] My sad shit got mad likes Pusha man with that gas price Get her wet, no ass wipes I'm Boba Fett in my Max Flights Cash wrong, raps right Hunnit blunts for this fast life I smoke purple, no black Sprite I did it right, with Bern right beside me [Bridge 1] Word to Lennie, word to Royce and word to Grizzle Word up to the days we selling dubs, they buying nickels Hit a triple in my prime, that's a double entendre BG with the wraps, that's how i'm rolling up the ganja [Hook x2] [Bridge 2] One time for your mind Feel the vibe in the rhymes This barrel is my microphone It's me and my Beretta This era we inherited, traps are like a mecca [Verse 2] With that no 44, i'm offing you Off to make the best of me Was never in the streets unless i'm fuckin' watching Sesame I won't sit back and be told to be imprisoned by this linen Still the loner bumpin' Cudder, smokin' stoners just be sinning If my holiness was herbal, if my writtens went commercial Fuck all these Wiz Khalifa's, try too hard for controversial Winston Churchill with my words, eternal with my message Intentions in my brain, separate from my percentage [Bridge 3] Word to classes I was cutting, lines my peers be snorting Word to basic bitches Instagramming drinks at my Tim Hortons Let me open your perception, double entendre Fucking up the system, blocking out they propaganda [Bridge 1] [Hook x2] [Bridge 2] [Hook x2]