Текст песни How We Livin - WillThaRapper , Bandhunta Izzy

Gang, Gang!
Squad Squad!
Gang Gang!
Ay

Can′t fuck with niggas who be playing 50
Cut a bitch off if she playing with me
SSO, Bandhuntas
All my niggas stand with me
Get locked, they in the jam with me
Come up, they count a gram with me
I decide to scope, they gon ride with popes
They gon slide the dope, hit out the van with me

I swear as a youngin, I ain't have nothing
Started trappin then I ran up a check
Wherever I go,
Niggas gon know never play with me boy I got hella respect
East to the West, down in the District
Wherever the money just know i′ma get it
They say I'm a demon, they say that I'm wicked
Something told me stay away from the trenches

I bagged a bitch out in the Baltimore trenches
She wanna come to my city
Shawdy say she fucking with me,
Bitch I know that you fucking with Izzy
Pussy want me, tell him come get me
Bets be ready for who run with me
And if I ain′t got my gun with me, take my blade out get him buck 50

Got WillThaRapper in the booth with a nigga
Got the ratched in the stu with me nigga
I′ma savage so don't do it my nigga
I just been itchin to shoot me a nigga
Double S O, them be my niggas
Do a show I′m turnin up with the killers
The whole DMV know that we be the realist
Hella bitches on the D takin' pictures

Smokin dope, I can′t fuck with no liquor
That nigga a hoe, I can't fuck with that nigga
Post with the Glock, I ain′t posting no pictures
No bluffing this game, this ain't poker my nigga
Let a hollow put a hole in a nigga
Give em two more then I'm bow with the nigga
No twitter beef, I ain′t quoting no pictures
If I take a shot it′s a scope on a nigga

Been rolling that dope up while I'm sipping the drink
Niggas say they gon kill us, they can′t
40 hit him make him splatter like paint
40 so loud niggas say that it crank
Left from DC, yeah a nigga from Baltimore
It's the murder camp bitch cause we slaughter more
And I put on my mans I don′t rob no more
And I stay with the gun, we don't bark no more

Keep my dog on me, it′s gon rock and roar
Better back up lil nigga
I'ma DC baby, go on talk crazy get smacked up lil nigga
You ain't got my money, treat you like a mummy
Get you wrapped up lil nigga
And we strapped up so get clapped up
Go on act up lil nigga

Got a 40 on me with a infared beam on it
With a clip so long I can lean on it
Kill your whole squad, put a nigga team on it
Putting on for my city, I′m a king for it
Don′t talk that shit if you ain't like that
Call bro up, yeah (?)
Bandhuntas hit you and no fight back
When you gone and you can′t get your life back

Fuck up the win and we might take the summer off
Niggas rap hard and be muffin soft
Shots hit his ass, make him summer soft
Once that bitch get attached I just cut her off
Told that bitch it's her loss, i′ma fuckin boss
Fuck the judge and the jury and fuck the law
Got these demons on me, I can't brush em off
Cause it′s people round me I can't trust at all

Ask the bitch if she fuckin if not I don't want her
Do her petty, go fuck with her cousin
When she ask me I told her I wasn′t
If her man lookin crazy, I bust him
Fuck it, wack him and get away with it
Go out of town just to run up some digits
Go out of town just to fuck with some bitches
We driving in bangers, they comin consistent

Pistol toting how we living
I′m shootin like pimpin, the clip take his nose off
The nigga a hoe, he ran in the store
I followed him, did him like O-Dog
I just want the neck girl why your clothes off
Smokin tree, sipping lean til I doze off
Nigga hating, he tell you my flow soft
I yell double S O like a roll call

Face shots take that nigga whole face off
Now that nigga don't got a identity
It was me and my brother we both toting blickies
All them missions we did with no mask, boy niggas gotta remember me
Either niggas don′t know or they playing
Dumb or we blew out that nigga whole memory