[Chorus]
I’m just living my life baby
I just I just hope I’m doing it right baby
I know I’m gone you all alone
But for now I’m just living my life baby
And if I’m wrong just know
I was thinking I was doing it right baby
They tell me please don’t go
But I’m just living my life
[Paul Wall]
I pull up with a full cup and tint so clear
As I peruse the parking lot
All of the boppers appear
I’m on the perforated captain c ever discreet
Backwoods aromatics sweet filled to the t
With a ever slightly elevated ceiling convert
I’m lower copy bout to cop me
Don’t call me its only chirp
I’m slowly crawling lurking
With Kirko Bangz working
Strutting through the gallows
With 50 racks on my person
I’m hurting these boys rather coy with such poise
On a mission for cream and I never settle for a soy
So I get it and get back on the grind
My paper climb is on my mind
No days off, no vacay, and no breaks
I want all mine
And I’m on time like clockwork
When the top convert and the music play
Bless me to breathe another day
For those that ain’t here light up the hay
Pour a skee taste and drift away
Your moments not gon live today
So say what they made, my folks I pray
I’m just living my life baby
I just I just hope I’m doing it right baby
I know I’m gone you all alone
But for now I’m just living my life baby
And if I’m wrong just know
I was thinking I was doing it right baby
They tell me please don’t go
But I’m just living my life
[Paul Wall]
I pull up with a full cup and tint so clear
As I peruse the parking lot
All of the boppers appear
I’m on the perforated captain c ever discreet
Backwoods aromatics sweet filled to the t
With a ever slightly elevated ceiling convert
I’m lower copy bout to cop me
Don’t call me its only chirp
I’m slowly crawling lurking
With Kirko Bangz working
Strutting through the gallows
With 50 racks on my person
I’m hurting these boys rather coy with such poise
On a mission for cream and I never settle for a soy
So I get it and get back on the grind
My paper climb is on my mind
No days off, no vacay, and no breaks
I want all mine
And I’m on time like clockwork
When the top convert and the music play
Bless me to breathe another day
For those that ain’t here light up the hay
Pour a skee taste and drift away
Your moments not gon live today
So say what they made, my folks I pray
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