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official shottas - lavish living lyrics

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[intro: young tigg]
lavish living

[hook: young tigg & wild rellzz]
came up we finally on (yeah took sometime like our dreads niggas)
that baby money done finallly grown ( grew up, grew up it grew up ha )
they like the sauce we drippin’ (drippin)
a1 teriyaki she sippin’ ( flava)
can’t catch this boy slippin’ ( wooooo )
blunts and these clips extended
we’ll take half off no clearance ( yeah you know we had to get it)
get paid just to make a appearance (money)
no turnin’ back we’re spending (cash)
gettin’ use to this lavish living we on

[verse 1: young tigg]
money i got it my check just cleared
turn moolah to majic i make it disappear
that bag is on like the first of the school year
they wasn’t trying to listen
mike tyson gimme that ear
b-tch you hear me now i’m finna ball out
bout to stunt on niggas that gave me doubt
hit the strip club throw a big amount
so many bands they started marching out
lavish living i’m a boss now eating wing stop with ross now
dat rollie on me be busted down
want to know time about bling and shine
no turning back boy the game is mine
like 21-0 before the half time
i’m a hold it down like a long relationship
move in silence like i’m sneaking shit
let the money talk i’m charlie sheen with it
i’m blessed nigga like i sneeze a bit
and i’ll chew you nigga i’m really with the shit
my gun a 9 with a 30 clip
lavish living i came from trench
i’m in the game no more benches
love the money i’m blessed with riches
im young tigg that’s how i’m living

[hook: young tigg & wild rellzz]
came up we finally on (yeah took sometime like our dreads niggas)
that baby money done finallly grown ( grew up, grew up it grew up ha )
they like the sauce we drippin’ (drippin)
a1 teriyaki she sippin’ ( flava)
can’t catch this boy slippin’ ( wooooo )
blunts and these clips extended
we’ll take half off no clearance ( yeah you know we had to get it)
get paid just to make a appearance (money)
no turnin’ back we’re spending (cash)
gettin’ use to this lavish living we on

[verse 2: wild rellzz]
we on like stink on shit
we came up quick
hitting clean licks
had bad times like good times
these real rhymes cost real dimes
thats 10 bands for a verse nigga
that’ll he-rs- nigga
these bars straight murk nigga
straight put em in the dirt nigga
make a lil sense won’t hurt nigga
we had to grind bruh
we had to stack these hits
rap game dope game and these tracks are bricks
and feening this start singing this
got yo girl on my penis
rellzz in this chick so she feeling this
stroking so hard i done slipped my disc ha
raised a shotta nigga wayne and biggs straight rasta niggas
my dad west indies he’ll pop ya nigga and i’ll do the time for my father nigga
that’s a real move
thats what real do
yall beefing over nothing thats what girls do
lavish living no cappin’ to it
sauce drippin’ add a napkin to it
got all the trappers dabbin’ to it
money at magic what happen to it
i told her if she want my kids
she gotta put her back into it
i k!lled this thang when i took a stab at it
muhammad ali took a jab at it
michael phelps straight splashed in it
car crash whip lash with it we!!

[hook: young tigg & wild rellzz]
came up we finally on (yeah took sometime like our dreads niggas)
that baby money done finallly grown ( grew up, grew up it grew up ha )
they like the sauce we drippin’ (drippin)
a1 teriyaki she sippin’ ( flava)
can’t catch this boy slippin’ ( wooooo )
blunts and these clips extended
we’ll take half off no clearance ( yeah you know we had to get it)
get paid just to make a appearance (money)
no turnin’ back we’re spending (cash)
gettin’ use to this lavish living we on



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