Live For - GrandeMarshall, GLC

Yow yow

I wish i wish you would scratch my paint

With mah team in this bitch I dont give a fuck who ain’t

Pouring out that piss in that shit gang

Ninety Five on the pedal ninety seven in the tank

I Just fuck the wheels offa this bitch

Almost got the breaks done tryna kiss me on the lips

Almond tips piss the leather on the three prong wheels

Ladies slow down when you pass the dealership

Playing with the big dogs roaming off the leech

Spin the block on these niggas bro I think that was the deal

Rolling on foot watch the signs of the streets

Thank the lord for them times when it could a been me

Yeah niggas thought that they was tell em think again

Breezing with the pack playing in the wind

Dread on the phone bread on the phone

Niggas just be rappin songs we getting head on the phone

Shead a tear share a thought tell mah youngest shead the block

As the world keeps turning on mah old head watch

Hand on mah crotch a tracy in mah sack

You know who gettin the money whether you feel them or not

Fuck with me i get you paid talkin a lot

Heard some niggas was hating yeah talkin a lot

Care a none them im gettin weeded, yeah sparkin a lot

Open the door to the pigeon coop I fly off the top

Neven wanna inhale around the goofy nigga

Lights so blinding be so much smoke and mirror

Gotta see in time and thinking this you know

Hustle hard stack you money up and then flip it

Anywhere you lay your head at you supposed to get it

There ain’t room in this world for a bullshit nigga

If you ain’t livin by yo own rules whatcha livin for

Its more to life than breathing its about survival

All my life all I had was a dream so you can’t tell me what to live for

All my live all I have was me so so so so

All my life all I had was a dream so you can’t tell me what to live for

All my live all I have was me so so so so

The gone plot when they see you sitting at the top

You touch yah paper And they watchin everything you got

Stash house boy they watching how you cash out

You try to help em but they hatin shit never stop

You came up and they feeling like they left out

Situations make a hater pull that mask out

See them laying there like the leaking till they passed out

Slow money man they tryna take the fast route

When they broke then you in like a cash cow

Eating Green pastures like nebraska

How yah heart cold like alaska

How yah body cold in the casket

Say you wanna bawl do you know what you was asking

Know what you was wishing

Feel you can’t trust em man trust your intuition

Ism God guy tryna tell you something you should try tha listen

Niggas say they love you be the same niggas snitching

Broke from the street cause his business is risky

I lead you to the light like jesus did the Christians

I never understood why niggas hate

When you get something mama told me dont let the world take nothing from you

Show your hand you throw that stone rumble young and rumble

Niggas always try to be something end up be fronting

Ain’t no shame in shit you do

If its love in it niggas say they hard but they ain’t got no G in em

Put that on the dutch and the bud in it

In the head First jump in it

Ima keep thugging it

We in it for the long run a list niggas that ever hand me shit

Is a short one weak such a strong word

You can’t say the same anything that pays nowadays that’s the way

Yeah you got and they want it, ain’t that ballin what they call it

It ain’t all about the money but it feel good don’t it

Got em hundreds in yo pocket try to count it

You can’t fold it yeah the game turn ya stoic

Homie whats your story, No niggas

No no what they told niggas

Fronting like the big willie

But really joe niggas hoe niggas

Hating on your come up want to be your competition

Keep you in reach with em I bet that fuckin deep nigga

[Outro

(All a motherfucker ever had was his motherfuckin self, Apply yourself to

motherfuckin supply yo wealth)