Im Just Livin

Hmm, hey Keke, welcome to the pet shop!
Come on in hey uh Lil B, you uh
Got any adopted cats today?
(Ah yeah bitch I got some)
Hhm, that's so funny Lil B, stop cursing
(Nah bitch shut up shut the fuck up
Bitch i do what I want, i'm the Basedgod)
Hmm! That seems uh, about right

In the night people gleam, who did it
I stole a lot of Jersey
Have niggas freeze to get it
I brush haters off, like Febreeze with women
Humiliate niggas, make niggas plead
Who did it? With a fresh white tee
Blue jeans that's knitted
Cause I rep for the team that
Will scream to get it
Put a check on the ring
Let em see who get it
Cause I'm money hungry
Post fiends for business
Yeah, uh, watch em scream forgiveness
Cause yall niggas can't relate what
I seen or witnessed
Cause ya gotta be hard or a G to get it
I stay gettin green or the cheese
I'm with it
In the backstreet with the Bs that lit it
Dub sacks in the stash
Plus the weed is hittin
Don't trip about the Glocks
Man the weed is hittin
Lil B, lil boss, OG I'm livin

I'm just livin i'm just livin
I'm just livin i'm just livin
X2

Yeah i'm in the bucket and I pass this rose
Lil nigga run your bitch
Plus you pass my gold
So she really on point, I got raps to show
Cause I wouldn't talk about it
If she a flashy ho
Cause she really hang off my nuts
You should ask the hoes
They'd give you the same, uh, position
Man I got the flows
Got a question man, I'm not askin most
Gotta ticket to my show
Man she ready to blow
Started figuring out man, saying to me
Plain as can be, "man these lames for free
Take they money and they weed
Man they hoes and jewels
Man they got love naked man, pose them nude
And y'all better hit the show, cause I go
I blew Lil B" rich bitch, are you?
And I wanna eat, not stick like glue
And exceed rap man, I glitch that too
I wanna sell records to all my partners
If y'all older here
Man the kids don't bop to
I wanna be that one y'all ride to
It's Lil B, yeah just living life
Just livin

We ain't superstars, with cars in backyards
We lil niggas with scars and black marks
Still be trippin' on niggas that act wrong
Guess why niggas be somethin' to act on
But y'all pause, y'all broke niggas, alone
Fuck those niggas, broke, I choke niggas
Bring niggas closer to hell than most niggas
Send letters to niggas, yes, I roast niggas
Leave em on the ground, apart for pose nigga
Let em hear sounds to shells, I toast niggas
I'm Sam Bailey
Just bein' a pro nigga with y'all
Talkin' about singin' my songs, go figure
Niggas riding dicks like hoes
Y'all froze niggas

Man Lil B God's Father man
One of the best and um
One of the rawest mixtapes EVER to
Be released in musical history