Living Right

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Livin! [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Nigga, that's me in that nice-ass house Butt-naked bitch with a nice ass Walkin round saying "You got a nice-ass house!" My phone keep ringing though, my bad I think my girl got me on spy cam now My homies call cocaine 'white trash' Charge you double just to take my trash out I cannot fuck wit you bitch, cause you gon get a nigga busted Worrying bout the wrong things while I'm hustlin Put the dick up in your mouth while it's runnin Bitch, don't ask no questions Soon as I heard this, a young nigga killed it Cause I go too hard; I eat beats, mmm, scrumptious, delicious Shoot you in your kidneys I hope you see blood when you pissin We run up in your house on Christmas And don't ask no questions Just shoot whoever's present While they open their presents Oh please, Lord, forgive me I just talked to my Reverend Asked him if I'm the Devil He said "That's these bitches" See, I'm from New Orleans That bitch is infested Shootouts like the Westerns Kill you and your bestie Pay niggas to do it correctly Two Ninas, they lesbians I gotta shoot you with both or else one'd get jealous I make money, not exceptions Take pills like breath mints She just get dick and refreshments Free all my doggs in corrections We all we got, don’t need extras We don’t expect shit We don’t get mad over pussy I’m probably lyin in some pussy While fools out here dyin over pussy And that’s what I don’t understand [Hook: Lil Wayne] Cause a young nigga livin right A young nigga livin right (livin) Yeah, a young nigga livin right A young nigga livin right (you see me) Don’t get me wrong, I had to get it right But now a young nigga livin right (livin) Bitches see me and start gettin right Because they know a nigga livin right (You see me) [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Standing on the top I got a Lot of observations Young nigga, lot of options You, You... Runnin through a check Buyin all the champagne, blowin up the net And settin all the trends, showin niggas what’s next I was drinkin coffee, smokin weed on the jet Prolly with your wifey, in the back for pillow talk But we ain’t talkin Gettin top while ain't no top Swear to God I had a chopper Now the gun biz are the friends hoppin out a helicopter I be rollin up the Doctor’s wishes Countin up the money, kickin out the bitches Cause they all up on you, but be gone when it get real Bitches ain’t shit but a brick through your windshield Shows in the evening, business meetings in the morning (Hooo) Goons on deck, don't make a nigga sick em on ya (Go, go, go) Niggas talkin shit gon make a nigga get pneumonia Wrist so cold, think it’s sick and got Ebola Crib so big, got a bitch in every corner Joint smoke good cause I showed her how to roll it In the morning I got meetings with my lawyer Arguments I’ll never be a part of Love pussy and some good conversation And that money, we'll never see a shortage Nigga run up on me, he gon be a goner Bruce Wayne whip I got a new favorite bitch I got a joint I just rolled that got a Liu Kang kick I gotta do it big It’s just how I do things (Uh) [Hook: Lil Wayne] Cause a young nigga livin right A young nigga livin right (Young Nigga) A young nigga livin right A young nigga livin right (you see me) Don’t get me wrong, I had to get it right But now a young nigga livin right, ya (livin) Bitches see me and start gettin right Because they know a nigga livin right (You see me) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] My homie got the pistol and he might spazz out Lifespan, mothafuckin’ lifespan: That shit all depend on how tonight pan out Ooh, I swear these hoes ain’t right man I left my shady bitch, I got a nice tan now Red bandana in my right pocket So if I pull the trigger I can wipe that down I just put my gun up in her Coach bag I won’t hesitate to pull it right back out Life coach? I don’t need no life coach To coach me through my motherfuckin ups and downs Tell a bitch "Don’t ask no questions" My money so old I tell my new money, respect your elders I’m startin to get jealous Of my own reflection The young nigga sexy A young nigga healthy A young nigga flexin I’m countin my blessins "Achoo, God bless me Thank you, you welcome" I talk to my Reverend Asked him if there’s a heaven A heaven for a G, because me and my Gangstas Done done it all, but never tell He say “We already in hell” I say “Ain’t that a bitch” Cause I work too hard, but still thankful as if This shit came as a gift I just pray for my niggas that’s out here still slangin that shit Keep my distance, I can’t take that risk I hope they understand [Hook: Lil Wayne] Cause a young nigga livin right A young nigga livin right (livin) Yeah, a young nigga livin right Oh a young nigga living right, mm (you see me) Don’t get me wrong, I had to get it right But now a young nigga livin right (livin) Bitches see me and start gettin right Because they know a nigga livin right (You see me)