How You Live It (feat. Joey Bada$$)

Enjoyin'

Keep enjoyin'

Enjoyin'

Keep enjoyin'

Uh, I dropped the bag off (Yeah)

Early morning I jack off

So when I **** your chick afternoon, I last long (I last long)

Every song is like the last song (The last song)

When it comes to the level in which I rap on (which I rap on)

Your ******* dancin' on me (Yeah)

She like a lap dog (She like a lap dog)

She like my hair (Like my hair)

I keep my cap on

'Cause I ain't lookin' for love

Shit, is that wrong? (Is that wrong?)

I just want something dainty that I can tap on (I can tap on)

It's killer season, hoe (Yeah)

I feel like Cam'ron (I feel like Cam'ron)

I'm just tryna build a block that I can stand on

Real estate and bigger plans (Plans)

Ya'll just worried about some shit to blow a bag on (Dummy)

I peep the game before it happens like I'm Tony Romo

I'm better than a referee

Don't let the internet fool you,

100k on the 'Gram doesn't make you a celebrity (A celebrity)

You public figures with the ****in' pictures (****in')

You got your ass pokin' out when you lean to the left (Yeah)

When it's really not fat you just angle it best

(You just angle it best)

And in person we know that your self-esteem is a mess

But it make you feel better when you're postin' your pics (Yeah)

It's cool, I ain't knockin' it (Nah)

As long as somebody comment that (Yeah)

And make your whole career look promisin'

Get it how you live it (Live it)

This world can be filthy (Filthy)

But I'ma do me and get back to the real thing (Yeah)

'Cause every hard line keeps addin' to the kill streak

Hol' up, **** what they talking 'bout, dawg, I know they hear me

I could give a **** if they feel me, dawg

They sendin' shots, better kill me, dawg

I'm on a kill streak, I do these flows filthy (Uh-huh)

So much flows, I started investin' in realty, got so much goal

All these jewelry make a ***** feel guilty

Ice on the knot, ***** I'm still me

This is just the chill me (Yeah)

Get a ***** hot, and that's when you see the real me (Uh-huh)

Force a ***** hand and that's when you gon' reveal me (What up?)

Nina on my waist if you talkin' out your face

Better proceed with caution 'cause you *****s ain't safe

Off the Jameson I turn into an animal, baby

Shows with Eric, *****, I'm feelin' like Hannibal, baby

Burn up, I roll some words and now my calendar crazy

Different country every night,

Let's get some capital, baby (Turn it up, uh)

Eastside phenom, yeah

When you make it, it's no B-side

Y'all don't want beef, y'all meat rot

This a **** you, not a peace sign

I've been down bad like Steve Jobs

Made it all back like Steve,

Now way I slam 'em down bad, no high five

Beats like sheesh, yo you don't eat on these sides

You can keep yours, I'ma keep mine

Flex like a wrestler, ***** I'm feelin' like divine

Open up her legs, block my head on her monkey

I keep the shit funky

Her eyes rollin' back, yo she look like a junkie

I bully these *****es, I feel like a Dudley

All I want is some Cudi

Poker face, day and night when she-

Aftet she dip, yo a spliff would be lovely

I ain't sparkin' this chick 'cause every time she hit the weed,

She be buggin'

Make a way and everybody start runnin'

Make a name and everybody your cousin

It's cool, I ain't knockin' it

As long as somebody profitin'

There's always someone else that's pockettin'

But get it how you live it (Live it)

This world can be filthy (Filthy)

But I'ma do me and get back to the real thing (Back to the real)

'Cause every hard line keeps addin' to the kill streak