Live By: J-Blu (FlyCity Records)

(Chorus)

Don't fuck wit fake niggas, man just live,

They think they is some hittas, man just live,

Don't give a fuck bout them niggas man just live,

You know that you the best spitta, man just live,

(Pause)

Hot.

(Verse 1)

New Jordan's that I copped,

Fuck your girl pussy, yea that shit about to pop,

Not gonna stop rapping, till the beat gonna stop,

Man all these fuckin bands, yea im finna go shop,

Niggas can't catch, man niggas straight fumblin,

Got yo bitch, doin flips call that shit tumblin,

Fightin on the bed, yea I call that shit rumblin,

Im gettin more money, yea I call that shit hustlin,

I do this for the passion, I don't do it for the fame,

Erase fake niggas, imma bout to change the game,

All these niggas talk shit man, all of dem the same,

If you ain't makin no money now, thats a damn shame,

If you bout to go broke, nigga runnin out of stock,

Fuck goin off the hands, imma go getta glock,

Im the best now, why yall niggas look so shocked,

Imma fuck yo girl all night, betta watch the clock,

Imma boss, you a bitch,

I made these muthafuckas, im the boss of the clique,

When I rap niggas itchy, yea I call that shit a tick,

And nigga matter fact, I put the Ross in the Rick,

Yea nigga, you scared nigga,

When the weed here I don't share nigga,

Wanna tell I really don't care nigga,

Killin dis, shit aint fair nigga,

Yea, yall niggas hear the flame,

Want me payin for a child I won't claim,

Im the best,

Yall muthafuckas just a pity,

Fuck her in the ass, then prolly in her titties,

I don't have to fight, thats why my niggas wit me,

Yall niggas reppin nuthin, and im reppin FlyCity,

Yo bitch on me, yea she gave me a hickie,

When I fuck a bitch, don't like her fat, I like her skinny,

FlyCity.

(Chorus)

Don't fuck wit fake niggas, man just live,

They think they is some hittas, man just live,

Don't give a fuck bout them niggas man just live,

You know that you the best spitta, man just live,

(Pause)

Hot.

Yall niggas don't fight, just go home,

Before I get my niggas, and they pop you in the dome,

Killin all your family, till yo ass is alone,

Beat your mother witta brick, then ya daddy witta stone,

Beatin yall niggas, its like im playing chess,

Niggas ain't nothin, nigga im the fuckin best,

Stop mindin me, get grades on ya tests,

Keep talkin shit, imma lay they ass to rest,

Im a fuckin predator, im goin for the kill,

Cuz for some reason, niggas think that they trill,

Thats ok, as long they ain't wit me,

All yall know im too, muthafuckin real,

These dudes fake, man yall need to chill,

People think cuz im black, I always gotta steal,

Talkin too much, muthafucka need a seal,

Rippin bars like a tyrant call me Kim Jong-ill,

Ray-Ban shades, Barmain Escada,

2 Versace chains, wit some Dolce & Gabbana,

Blast 2 shots when I open up the door,

My girl gotta butt, bet she get it from her mama,

Bout to go get lit, cuz you know im a stoner,

Yo girl sucked me up, before I even had a boner,

She asked if she could see it, then I got up and I shown her,

I was going fast, then she told me go slower,

I was going fast like it was a race,

She sucked me up again, then I nutted on her face,

Then I got down and I went and ate her cake,

Then I had stopped cuz I said that shit stank,

Then she got mad and she slapped me in the face,

Then she started fussin sayin that I was fake,

Then I had told her calm down, don't hate,

She suck like vampire, almost got my stake,

(Chorus)

Don't fuck wit fake niggas, man just live,

They think they is some hittas, man just live,

Don't give a fuck bout them niggas man just live,

You know that you the best spitta, man just live,