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really liv’n - kodak black lyrics

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[intro]
alright, ayy
glee, bop
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
ayy, i know a n*gga at liv, i don’t get searched, i’m in here with my glizzy
i pull up in a spur, i was the first young n*gga goin’ ’round here with it
in the club with no shirt on, i been lil’, you know i’m really livin’
i never get back cool with none of my old friends, them n*ggas b*tches

[verse 1]
yeah, n*gga said he in the hood, you ain’t got no choice, n*gga, you can’t go nowhere
i’m still here ’cause i want, i ain’t gotta be, n*gga, i’m a multimillionaire
i keep f*ckin’ her brain, she tellin’ me things that she ain’t never share
i got her mind and soul, i want your heart, baby, keep your panties on
i left them hoes alone, they still gon’ be here if i’m right or wrong
been beggin’ a b*tch to text my guy her number and i ain’t even call her phone
club look like i own the f*ck who performed and they play all my songs
i tried to change, they was callin’ me lame, so f*ck it, i’m right back, demon mode

[chorus]
ayy, i know a n*gga at liv, i don’t get searched, i’m in here with my glizzy
i pull up in a spur, i was the first young n*gga goin’ ’round here with it
in the club with no shirt on, i been lil’, you know i’m really livin’
i never get back cool with none of my old friends, them n*ggas b*tches
[verse 2]
ayy, i got the sickest richard mille, it’s clear, but this b*tch half a ticket
stickin’ d*ck in her throat, then i go ghost, uh*huh, i casper b*tches
i came from rags to riches then back to rags, remember i fumbled the bag
i need a mask for christmas, don’t do no trippin’, but ma, i got the ready
p*ssy so pretty, i had to kiss it, i p*ssed in it, i hit it raw
she don’t like takin’ pictures, she just take videos sittin’ in her car
uh, livin’ like i might die, i’m in these streets, but all these n*ggas sweet
huggin’ her from behind, she feelin’ me, i know she feel the heat

[chorus]
ayy, i know a n*gga at liv, i don’t get searched, i’m in here with my glizzy
i pull up in a spur, i was the first young n*gga goin’ ’round here with it
in the club with no shirt on, i been lil’, you know i’m really livin’
i never get back cool with none of my old friends, them n*ggas b*tches
ayy, i know a n*gga at liv, i don’t get searched, i’m in here with my glizzy
i pull up in a spur, i was the first young n*gga goin’ ’round here with it
in the club with no shirt on, i been lil’, you know i’m really livin’
i never get back cool with none of my—

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