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870glizzy - what i do for a living lyrics

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[intro]
what does rims and beats do to you?
make my d+ck get hard, i see rims, beats and gold chains, and bankrolls…
what’s it make you wanna do?
make me wanna take that sh+t

[hook]
b+tch, that glock in my right hand, take down a titan
blocboy jb, i let it shoot
chop sound like thunder, i bring the lightnin’
roll down a window, hang out of the coupe (come here)
i get to cl!ckin’, been havin’ chicken, since i was workin’ at tyson foods (yuh, yuh)
think that you juggin’ on me? you a fool
one thing ‘bout me, imma get to the loot
rob, stealin’, cutthroat+k!llin’
i love the rush what a wonderful feelin’
lean, beans, good dope+dealin’
probably won’t stop till i make me a million (yuh, yuh)
racks, stacks, i’m playin’ a villain
make that boy give it up, f+ck if he willin’ (gimmie that)
do what i wanna, lil’ b+tch, i been chillin’
they wanna know what i do for a livin’
rob, stеalin’, cutthroat+k!llin’
i love the rush what a wonderful feelin’
lеan, beans, good dope+dealin’
probably won’t stop till i make me a million (yuh, yuh)
racks, stacks, i’m playin’ a villain
make that boy give it up, f+ck if he willin’ (gimmie that)
do what i wanna, lil’ b+tch, i been chillin’
they wanna know what i do for a livin’
[verse]
if i sneezed right now, my n+gga, i’d probably be greedy, or some’ (achoo!)
i been so d+mn blessed, that a n+gga don’t have to go need for nothin’ (that right)
glo gang coat $250, fly like a bird, same color as tweety (brr)
i got her down on her knees, like she pleasin’ me
she lookin’ at me just a deity (aww, yeah)
i keep a chopstick, just like i’m vietnamese
i let the glock hit— (n+gga!)
i let the glock pick whichever enemy
i get ‘em off lip (come here)
bro, you a b+tch, embrace your identity, we knew that off+rip
these n+ggas d+ck ridin’, they tryna suck all the energy
n+gga, get off tip

[hook]
b+tch, that glock in my right hand, take down a titan
blocboy jb, i let it shoot
chop sound like thunder, i bring the lightnin’
roll down a window, hang out of the coupe (come here)
i get to cl!ckin’, been havin’ chicken, since i was workin’ at tyson foods (yuh, yuh)
think that you juggin’ on me? you a fool
one thing ‘bout me, imma get to the loot
rob, stealin’, cutthroat+k!llin’
i love the rush for the wonderful feelin’
lean, beans, good dope+dealin’
probably won’t stop till i make me a million (yuh, yuh)
racks, stacks, i’m playin’ a villain
make that boy give it up, f+ck if he willin’ (gimmie that)
do what i wanna, lil’ b+tch, i been chillin’
they wanna know what i do for a livin’



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