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Pedro One - How I'm Livin' (feat. Sjaymo) Lyrics



Pedro One - How I'm Livin' (feat. Sjaymo) Lyrics




I wanna blow this check, all them times I ain't had it like that
I'm bout to blow this check, throw it up, pick that thing up, bring it back
And you know what I keep on
I stay down with my deep bonds
Give you something to sleep on
Get my intel from recon, yuh
I'm bout to blow this bag but its still coming in, I ain't touchin' the back end
Broke boys they like to rub off, you must know that I can't shake your hand
Ain't no shift in my pivot, huh
Led myself to the river, huh
Yeah I'm rich at the spirit, huh
I go get how I'm livin', yuh yuh

Ride in a tinted Dodge
This ain't no cap, ain't no flauge
Vibe with the thinnest broads
Vibe with the thickest broads
We pop out no camouflage
On my Job, no Macintosh
Stackin' my chips like some Legos
I might throw Jaymo a lob

Yeah he gon' throw me a lob, we passin' these hoes gon' get assists, yuh
Spent some racks on my kicks, I ain't have it like that so we flex like this, yuh
Niggas say they rockin' with me but they really hatin', you ain't likin' my pics, yuh
Now it's time to go hit the jewler, I stayed down now Imma flood my wrist

I pray we can make it to the end, yeah uh
I can't stand a fake ass friend, na ah
I pray I can take care of the fam, yeah uh
If I lost it all, I'd do it all again, yeah ah

We do not cap how we livin'
I'm Trini, my brudda Venezuelan
Prices goin' up, make it happen
Money long, everlasting
F*cked a bitch, don't know her last name
Monday, I'm rockin' that Gucci
Tuesday, I'm rockin' that Bally
Wednesday, I hop in that Chally

She gon' sing, sound like Whitney
We gon' win, hope you feel me
We taking over, that's on my to-do
You get kicked if you ain't true true
I kick magic, this ain't voodoo
I'm a landmark how I grew grew
I'm a landshark profit new new
Motion crazy goin' coocoo
We don't know lazy, thought you knew knew
Shit is amazing, check bout to get blew blew
I get the deads, that wasabi
Count up these racks more than probably
I play for keeps, uh huh
This here not cheap, uh huh
Throw down repeat, uh huh
I play for keeps, uh huh

I wanna blow this check, all them times I ain't had it like that
I'm bout to blow this check, throw it up, pick that thing up, bring it back
And you know what I keep on
I stay down with my deep bonds
Give you something to sleep on
Get my intel from recon, yuh
I wanna blow this check, all them times I ain't had it like that
I'm bout to blow this check, throw it up, pick that thing up, bring it back
And you know what I keep on
I stay down with my deep bonds
Give you something to sleep on
Get my intel from recon, yuh
I'm bout to blow this bag but its still coming in, I ain't touchin' the back end
Broke boys they like to rub off, you must know that I can't shake your hand
Ain't no shift in my pivot, huh
Led myself to the river, huh
Yeah I'm rich at the spirit, huh
I go get how I'm livin', yuh yuh

I pray we can make it to the end, yeah ah
I can't stand a fake ass friend, na ah
I pray I can take care of the fam, yeah ah
If I lost it all, I'd do it all again, yeah ah
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I wanna blow this check, all them times I ain't had it like that
I'm bout to blow this check, throw it up, pick that thing up, bring it back
And you know what I keep on
I stay down with my deep bonds
Give you something to sleep on
Get my intel from recon, yuh
I'm bout to blow this bag but its still coming in, I ain't touchin' the back end
Broke boys they like to rub off, you must know that I can't shake your hand
Ain't no shift in my pivot, huh
Led myself to the river, huh
Yeah I'm rich at the spirit, huh
I go get how I'm livin', yuh yuh

Ride in a tinted Dodge
This ain't no cap, ain't no flauge
Vibe with the thinnest broads
Vibe with the thickest broads
We pop out no camouflage
On my Job, no Macintosh
Stackin' my chips like some Legos
I might throw Jaymo a lob

Yeah he gon' throw me a lob, we passin' these hoes gon' get assists, yuh
Spent some racks on my kicks, I ain't have it like that so we flex like this, yuh
Niggas say they rockin' with me but they really hatin', you ain't likin' my pics, yuh
Now it's time to go hit the jewler, I stayed down now Imma flood my wrist

I pray we can make it to the end, yeah uh
I can't stand a fake ass friend, na ah
I pray I can take care of the fam, yeah uh
If I lost it all, I'd do it all again, yeah ah

We do not cap how we livin'
I'm Trini, my brudda Venezuelan
Prices goin' up, make it happen
Money long, everlasting
F*cked a bitch, don't know her last name
Monday, I'm rockin' that Gucci
Tuesday, I'm rockin' that Bally
Wednesday, I hop in that Chally

She gon' sing, sound like Whitney
We gon' win, hope you feel me
We taking over, that's on my to-do
You get kicked if you ain't true true
I kick magic, this ain't voodoo
I'm a landmark how I grew grew
I'm a landshark profit new new
Motion crazy goin' coocoo
We don't know lazy, thought you knew knew
Shit is amazing, check bout to get blew blew
I get the deads, that wasabi
Count up these racks more than probably
I play for keeps, uh huh
This here not cheap, uh huh
Throw down repeat, uh huh
I play for keeps, uh huh

I wanna blow this check, all them times I ain't had it like that
I'm bout to blow this check, throw it up, pick that thing up, bring it back
And you know what I keep on
I stay down with my deep bonds
Give you something to sleep on
Get my intel from recon, yuh
I wanna blow this check, all them times I ain't had it like that
I'm bout to blow this check, throw it up, pick that thing up, bring it back
And you know what I keep on
I stay down with my deep bonds
Give you something to sleep on
Get my intel from recon, yuh
I'm bout to blow this bag but its still coming in, I ain't touchin' the back end
Broke boys they like to rub off, you must know that I can't shake your hand
Ain't no shift in my pivot, huh
Led myself to the river, huh
Yeah I'm rich at the spirit, huh
I go get how I'm livin', yuh yuh

I pray we can make it to the end, yeah ah
I can't stand a fake ass friend, na ah
I pray I can take care of the fam, yeah ah
If I lost it all, I'd do it all again, yeah ah
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Writer: Pedro Alarcón, Stephen Jamerson
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