- Ain't Livin Right 歌詞 Future Juice WRLD Gunna
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- Future Juice WRLD Gunna
- I need therapy, Im going to retail today
And spend thousands, ayy
Im gonna get my head clouded on whatever memory
Im feelin today (Ayy)(Im not goin anywhere Nico)
Put away every problem (Tryna put away my problem)
I dont sell drugs, I cop em (I got drugs, gotta cop em)
I be livin life all wrong (I be livin life wrong)
I aint livin right, uh, I aint livin right (Yeah)
I aint livin right, uh, I aint livin right (Yeah)
I aint livin right, uh, I aint livin right (Yeah)
I aint livin right, uh, I aint livin right (Oh)
I aint livin right (Nah)
We from different sides (Sides)
I done sacrificed, and it made me a mastermind (mastermind)
I done switched lanes, Bentley coupe got frog eyes
We got rich, hey, and I still got mob ties (Mob ties)
Never sober, I always be high (High)
I be most likely bangin a nine (Bangin a nine)
Aint no question, my *****s gon ride (Gon ride)
You a *****, you throw rocks and go hide (Go hide)
I just mixed the Ciroc and some red
Couldnt pick one, it was hard to decide (Hard to decide)
Hit my niece, then I talk to the don (Talk to the don)
Got a new Bentley, seat can massage (Massage)
In the P.H., just me and my *****s we alright (Alright)
On the P.J., sippin codeine on long flights (Long flights)
Damn, I forgot her name, only ****** her for one night
To give my Rollies rage, know young Gunna aint living right
And they put away my problems
I dont sell drugs, I cop em
I be living life all wrong
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yeah)
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yeah)
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yeah)
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yah, ohh)
Forgiatos spinnin
They look like my diamonds
***** my Glock got a twin
Man thats two times
Im on two perks again
Something dont feel right
But this **** real right, slatt
This **** real right? uh
This that pure white crack
Yo momma need that
Lord knows she needed then nickle blows to function
This that new Maybach, Ima speed in it
Roll some tree in it
**** a freak in it
Im a do me in it
Timid, all these *****s timid, uh
All these *****s *****
Codeine in my sippy cup
I chug it, dont sip a lot
Your ***** on my **** a lot
I guess thats not your *****, uh
Funny, laughing to the bank, and its, funny
Perky in my brain Im a junkie
Im, not a, dummy
Lotta cash, Im a dummy
Im a, spaz
Chopper leave your ass in the quick past
Everyday I dash to the quick cash
I get that
Gun on my hip, I cant risk that
Desert eagle, I shoot, knock my wrist back
And they put away my problems
I dont sell drugs, I cop em
I be living life all wrong
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yeah)
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yeah)
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yeah)
I aint livin right (uh)
I aint livin right (yah, ohh)
Tryna put away my problems
I got drugs, can I cop em?
Ive been livin life wrong (yeah)
Ive aint livin right at all
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