Live a Little

Swank:

Yeah

Alright, plug gonna be here in 8 minutes, let's see if I can get this

99 Neighbors, yo, I gotta give it to these new kids

Swank & Sam Paulino:

Mama callin’ me like boy what state is you in? (She ain't callin' yo' dumbass)

Travel all the time, you know my patience thin

I’ll get my paper thick like that’s my golden rule, make them digits

I done manifested this since dropping school, holy sh!t I

Never go back to the darker days

Never go back that way

Damn. I got bags to chase

Blow pack to the face

Got rats in the race, go find 'em

Hoping things don’t end violent, don’t like sirens either

Fvck that b!tch delete her, If she hurt you leave her

If she ain’t about your sh!t, then why the fvck you need her?

I been blowing up the stage and I might break the meter

I might buy that two seater, spent my time with two liters

Coca!ne flow, that nose bleeder

Cookin’ up on that new heater

Sam Paulino & Swank:

Cold hearted, I’m never stressin’ sh!t (Bro, you always stressin')

More money more problems, this black excellence

Back in my bag, back on the road

Back to me blackin’ out on flows, screamin’ mother fvck the president, ayy

Anything goes this year, I’m still sleepin' on the floor this year

My n!gga, hold my beer, back in my groove

Shadow boxing the devil blindfolded, I stick and move

When there’s way too many vultures in the room

Check it, I’ve been that n!gga since I hopped up off the porch

Of course it's that pretty mother fvcker with the torch, you’re all welcome

The apple never gets too far from the tree it fell from

The rose that grew from concrete on this album, ayy

If you hatin’, suck my d!ck from the back

I never lack, I’m more focused than ever

Never relaxed, semi-detached

Pack bags, hit the high road, renovate for the better

Only chance in hell that I can get recognition in heaven, b!tch

HANKNATIVE & Sam Paulino:

So let me live, I’ve been givin’ all I can give

I’m tryna breathe, in between sippin’ all I can sip

B!tch, get a grip, who’s the rawest off rip? (Not you, nigga)

Answer my question, saucing daily don’t get caught in the mix, this life a blessing

Moving onto better things, wasn’t living right for a minute

Angle my scope, fix my sights, like a rifle, I’m in it

I’m after, fast passes and some first class baggage

I’m tellin' all these suits next to me I did it off rappin’

I’m braggin' of course, haters get torched, the young hell spawn

Don’t make me pull a motherfvckin’ belt on them n!ggas

All that hatin' ain’t improvin' on your health, my n!gga

Being jealous never helped none of your wealth, go figure

We keep it, most definitely doper than them, stories begin

This a legacy, it never could end, flow through my pen

All these moments that I spent with my friends

It all depends, what’s the most that you willin' to lend?