
Livin’ Nice Mu$sel (Ft. Caskey)
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[Hook: Mu$sle]
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
[Verse 1: Mu$sle]
You ever been with a man who raps for a livin'?
Freestyle killin', soon to be worth a million
But it ain't from dope dealin', maxin' and relaxin'
Sandy beach, chilling on an island like Gilligan
Doing my own thing, don't give a fuck about opinions
Knock me down, I get back up, I'm too resiliant
I don't blend in, opposite of a chameleon
Do it better than your last man times a trillion
I know you wanna know what it's like to go on private flights
Endless drinks on ice, you a sneak
I don't fuck with mice, I'm too hungry for this shit
I can't control my appetite, pre-game until midnight
Party until the morning sunlight
Make any lady wet, even if she is a dyke
Say I'm not your favorite rapper, don't forget to end with "psych"
I know I'm your type, I know you wanna ride me like an exercise bike
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
I ain't rich, but I'm livin' nice
The closest thing you'll ever get to a paradise
You might get lucky like a pair of dice
If you play your cards right
You might be going home with me tonight
[Verse 1: Mu$sle]
You ever been with a man who raps for a livin'?
Freestyle killin', soon to be worth a million
But it ain't from dope dealin', maxin' and relaxin'
Sandy beach, chilling on an island like Gilligan
Doing my own thing, don't give a fuck about opinions
Knock me down, I get back up, I'm too resiliant
I don't blend in, opposite of a chameleon
Do it better than your last man times a trillion
I know you wanna know what it's like to go on private flights
Endless drinks on ice, you a sneak
I don't fuck with mice, I'm too hungry for this shit
I can't control my appetite, pre-game until midnight
Party until the morning sunlight
Make any lady wet, even if she is a dyke
Say I'm not your favorite rapper, don't forget to end with "psych"
I know I'm your type, I know you wanna ride me like an exercise bike
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