Текст и перевод песни WillThaRapper feat. Bandhunta Izzy - How We Livin

How We Livin

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

How We Livin'

Gang, Gang!
Squad, Squad!
Gang, Gang!
Ay

Can't mess with dudes who play both sides
Cutting you off if you play with me
SSO, Bandhuntas
My crew always got my back
If I get locked up, they'll do the time with me
When we come up, they'll count the money with me
If I decide to scope things out, they'll ride with heat
They'll move the product, hit the streets with me

I swear, as a youngin', I had nothing
Started hustlin' and stacked my paper
Wherever I go,
Everyone knows not to mess with me, I got mad respect
East to West, down in DC
Wherever the money is, I'm gonna get it
They call me a demon, they say I'm wicked
Something told me to stay away from the hood

I scooped up a girl from Baltimore
She wants to come to my city
Girl, you say you're into me,
But I know you're really into Izzy
You want me, tell him to come get you
Bets are on who's rolling with me
And if I ain't got my gun on me, I'll pull out my blade and shank him 50 times

Got WillThaRapper in the booth with me
Got the ratchet in the studio with me
I'm a savage, so don't test me
I've been itching to shoot someone
Double S O, those are my brothers
Do a show, I'm turning up with the killers
The whole DMV knows we the realest
Tons of girls on the D taking pictures

Smoking dope, can't mess with liquor
That dude's a fake, I can't mess with him
Posting with the Glock, not posting pictures
No bluffing in this game, this ain't poker
Let a hollow point put a hole in a dude
Give him two more, then I'm done with him
No Twitter beef, I ain't quoting pictures
If I take a shot, it's a scope on a dude

Been rolling that dope up while I'm sipping the drink
They say they gon' kill us, they can't
40 hit him, make him splatter like paint
40 so loud, they say it cranks
Left from DC, yeah, a dude from Baltimore
It's the murder camp, cause we slaughter more
And I put on my crew, 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, little dude
I'm a DC baby, talk crazy, get smacked up, little dude
You ain't got my money, treat you like a mummy
Get you wrapped up, little dude
And we strapped up, so get clapped up
Go on, act up, little dude

Got a 40 on me with an infrared beam on it
With a clip so long I can lean on it
Kill your whole squad, put a 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, you can't get your life back

Mess up the win and we might take the summer off
Dudes rap hard and be soft as muffins
Shots hit his ass, make him summer soft
Once a girl gets attached, I just cut her off
Told that girl it's her loss, I'm a fuckin' boss
Fuck the judge and the jury and fuck the law
Got these demons on me, I can't brush them off
Cause it's people around me I can't trust at all

Ask the girl if she's down, if not, I don't want her
Do her dirty, go mess with her cousin
When she asked me, I told her I wasn't
If her man looking crazy, I'll blast him
Fuck it, wack him and get away with it
Go out of town just to stack some digits
Go out of town just to mess with some girls
We driving in bangers, they coming consistent

Pistol toting, that's how we living
I'm shootin' like a pimp, the clip takes his nose off
The dude's a hoe, he ran in the store
I followed him, did him like O-Dog
I just want your neck, girl, why your clothes off
Smoking tree, sipping lean til I doze off
Haters say my flow is soft
I yell double S O like a roll call

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