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D~boy Mobtana & Rip Da Great - Living My Life Lyrics



D~boy Mobtana & Rip Da Great - Living My Life Lyrics




The Life I was Given, is the life that I'm living not the life that I chose
I'm making a living for my wife and my children and everybody I know
No more nights I the kitchen no more whipping and flipping still stacking that doe
Still hustling and pitching to make us a million without selling our souls
The Life I was Given, The Life I was Given
No More Kicking in doors
I'm making a living, I'm making a living
No More stealing out stores
No more nights I the kitchen, No more nights I the kitchen
We Just stacking that doe
I'm hustling and pitching to make us a million
Without selling our souls

Real shit I live this, I see it I want it I'm grabbing it
My pursuit of happiness is to live long with my family
That's why I wake up and I express and go and turn up for that check
My work ethic might kill me before one yall even get the chance
Yall can stay on the porch broke bumming looking like sad fools
I stay on the go I swear to god I'm related to fast food
Who the f*ck said RiP broke my weight up shoot the dice and bet
Stay to myself like facial features and low-key like I in dropped a set
I don't worry about no other niggas but I swear I look out for my fam
Don't take my kindness for weakness cause I'll get salty as spam
Straight forward that's my angle no sugar coating no sweet snacks
We ride on you like hells angel then gift wrap ya like free bags
Hit the booth and sometimes the block but to legit I don't shake cops
Dope flow till gets you hooked my verses go harder than straight drop
Loyalty a priority even though I'm royalty don't spoil me
I'm a simple man but not simple-minded pretty soon all yall will be quoting me

The Life I was Given, is the life that I'm living not the life that I chose
I'm making a living for my wife and my children and everybody I know
No more nights I the kitchen no more whipping and flipping still stacking that doe
Still hustling and pitching to make us a million without selling our souls
The Life I was Given, The Life I was Given
No More Kicking in doors
I'm making a living, I'm making a living
No More stealing out stores
No more nights I the kitchen, No more nights I the kitchen
We Just stacking that doe
I'm hustling and pitching to make us a million
Without selling our souls

All the depression leads to aggression and got me stressing
That Gods trying to teach me a lesson by taking away all my blessings
So, I'm on my knees daily praying and confessing
That he send me an angel for protection
Because he knows I'll use my Smith and Wesson
My pain and my struggle, it built my mind and my muscle
But the thought of being broke made me tighten up my hustle
So, I strategize my next move, trying to figure out whos, whos I need a blues clue
What would you do?
I'm this world full of strangers where people bite the hand that feeds you got me tucking my fingers
If you do a feature with me your outcome will be famous
But if you decide to beef with me your outcome will be dangerous
I'm a cold-blooded reptilian, Gator Made yea we get it in
Yall acting bad on yall lily pad ol' scary ass amphibian
Everything I did in my life was for my kids and my wife
This is the life I was given so I'm just living my life

The Life I was Given, is the life that I'm living not the life that I chose
I'm making a living for my wife and my children and everybody I know
No more nights I the kitchen no more whipping and flipping still stacking that doe
Still hustling and pitching to make us a million without selling our souls
The Life I was Given, The Life I was Given
No More Kicking in doors
I'm making a living, I'm making a living
No More stealing out stores
No more nights I the kitchen, No more nights I the kitchen
We Just stacking that doe
I'm hustling and pitching to make us a million
Without selling our souls
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The Life I was Given, is the life that I'm living not the life that I chose
I'm making a living for my wife and my children and everybody I know
No more nights I the kitchen no more whipping and flipping still stacking that doe
Still hustling and pitching to make us a million without selling our souls
The Life I was Given, The Life I was Given
No More Kicking in doors
I'm making a living, I'm making a living
No More stealing out stores
No more nights I the kitchen, No more nights I the kitchen
We Just stacking that doe
I'm hustling and pitching to make us a million
Without selling our souls

Real shit I live this, I see it I want it I'm grabbing it
My pursuit of happiness is to live long with my family
That's why I wake up and I express and go and turn up for that check
My work ethic might kill me before one yall even get the chance
Yall can stay on the porch broke bumming looking like sad fools
I stay on the go I swear to god I'm related to fast food
Who the f*ck said RiP broke my weight up shoot the dice and bet
Stay to myself like facial features and low-key like I in dropped a set
I don't worry about no other niggas but I swear I look out for my fam
Don't take my kindness for weakness cause I'll get salty as spam
Straight forward that's my angle no sugar coating no sweet snacks
We ride on you like hells angel then gift wrap ya like free bags
Hit the booth and sometimes the block but to legit I don't shake cops
Dope flow till gets you hooked my verses go harder than straight drop
Loyalty a priority even though I'm royalty don't spoil me
I'm a simple man but not simple-minded pretty soon all yall will be quoting me

The Life I was Given, is the life that I'm living not the life that I chose
I'm making a living for my wife and my children and everybody I know
No more nights I the kitchen no more whipping and flipping still stacking that doe
Still hustling and pitching to make us a million without selling our souls
The Life I was Given, The Life I was Given
No More Kicking in doors
I'm making a living, I'm making a living
No More stealing out stores
No more nights I the kitchen, No more nights I the kitchen
We Just stacking that doe
I'm hustling and pitching to make us a million
Without selling our souls

All the depression leads to aggression and got me stressing
That Gods trying to teach me a lesson by taking away all my blessings
So, I'm on my knees daily praying and confessing
That he send me an angel for protection
Because he knows I'll use my Smith and Wesson
My pain and my struggle, it built my mind and my muscle
But the thought of being broke made me tighten up my hustle
So, I strategize my next move, trying to figure out whos, whos I need a blues clue
What would you do?
I'm this world full of strangers where people bite the hand that feeds you got me tucking my fingers
If you do a feature with me your outcome will be famous
But if you decide to beef with me your outcome will be dangerous
I'm a cold-blooded reptilian, Gator Made yea we get it in
Yall acting bad on yall lily pad ol' scary ass amphibian
Everything I did in my life was for my kids and my wife
This is the life I was given so I'm just living my life

The Life I was Given, is the life that I'm living not the life that I chose
I'm making a living for my wife and my children and everybody I know
No more nights I the kitchen no more whipping and flipping still stacking that doe
Still hustling and pitching to make us a million without selling our souls
The Life I was Given, The Life I was Given
No More Kicking in doors
I'm making a living, I'm making a living
No More stealing out stores
No more nights I the kitchen, No more nights I the kitchen
We Just stacking that doe
I'm hustling and pitching to make us a million
Without selling our souls
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Writer: Darius Davis, Shawn Evans
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