Get It How You Live歌词
歌手：Twista 专辑：The Day After
Double S never less baby
Twista and Scott Storch in a dropped Porsche
That new s*it check it out
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My fingers on frost ears on froze
Hanging at the club while hoes slide down the pole
Rolling with the g's and the foes and the souls
With two b*tches on my arms sporting thousand dollar clothes
Looking kind of stunning so the cameras on flick
Ain't no motherf*ckers out here that can do it like this
On top of my game and when a hater's all fall
I'ma be smiling revealing my grill from Paul Wall
Shake it for me b*tch let me see you get loose
Let me see you sipping on some s*it that's 80 proof
Let me see if I'ma let you get up in the Lac
Bend over so I can see how I'ma hit it from the back
Hustle wit the rhymes but I'm better wit the keys
And I'm clubbin' wit the pees I get cheddar wit the fees
I'm always on the hustle so don't ask why I succeed
I got flows I got dro I got whatever you need
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
Tires on shine rims on gloss
When it come to mobbing I'ma motherf*cking boss
I stay making paper behind the mic and on the tipping
I ain't stingy wit the dust the whole crew ride slick
Think you s*itting on the n*gga T I doubt that
My flow will make your booty move like a house track
Have 'em at the party screaming get the doe get the doe
And if I ever go broke I guarantee to bounce back
If beats was like a tipper then my flow would play the cane
Got s*it to make you float off the floor like David Blaine
You rich because I spit it universal to the drums
And I circle with some guns blow out purple out my lungs
I pimp and f*ck a b*tch I don't need to buy her Lacs
I be on the move staying paid pushing Cadillacs
Investing in my raps if I don't make a quarter back
I throw eight balls to my homies on the corners like quarterbacks
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
Let me break your back shawty
Show me what you got shawty
We some motherfuking killers
Chicago made n*ggaz making figures
Let me break your back shawty
Show me what you got shawty
We some motherfuking killers
Chicago made n*ggaz making figures
Teeth on bling rolly on flick
Standing on the stage while I'm holding on my d*ck
Bout to spit a new verse off out the Mobstaz new s*it
Holla walla pop the colla on my new outfit
If you want war you think you got rounds to come get me
I think you better go smoke a whole pound of that sticky
Keep on talking that you're not hate around your committee
I'm dodge that n*gga that put it down for the city
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
Twista and Scott Storch in a dropped Porsche
That new s*it check it out
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My fingers on frost ears on froze
Hanging at the club while hoes slide down the pole
Rolling with the g's and the foes and the souls
With two b*tches on my arms sporting thousand dollar clothes
Looking kind of stunning so the cameras on flick
Ain't no motherf*ckers out here that can do it like this
On top of my game and when a hater's all fall
I'ma be smiling revealing my grill from Paul Wall
Shake it for me b*tch let me see you get loose
Let me see you sipping on some s*it that's 80 proof
Let me see if I'ma let you get up in the Lac
Bend over so I can see how I'ma hit it from the back
Hustle wit the rhymes but I'm better wit the keys
And I'm clubbin' wit the pees I get cheddar wit the fees
I'm always on the hustle so don't ask why I succeed
I got flows I got dro I got whatever you need
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
Tires on shine rims on gloss
When it come to mobbing I'ma motherf*cking boss
I stay making paper behind the mic and on the tipping
I ain't stingy wit the dust the whole crew ride slick
Think you s*itting on the n*gga T I doubt that
My flow will make your booty move like a house track
Have 'em at the party screaming get the doe get the doe
And if I ever go broke I guarantee to bounce back
If beats was like a tipper then my flow would play the cane
Got s*it to make you float off the floor like David Blaine
You rich because I spit it universal to the drums
And I circle with some guns blow out purple out my lungs
I pimp and f*ck a b*tch I don't need to buy her Lacs
I be on the move staying paid pushing Cadillacs
Investing in my raps if I don't make a quarter back
I throw eight balls to my homies on the corners like quarterbacks
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
Let me break your back shawty
Show me what you got shawty
We some motherfuking killers
Chicago made n*ggaz making figures
Let me break your back shawty
Show me what you got shawty
We some motherfuking killers
Chicago made n*ggaz making figures
Teeth on bling rolly on flick
Standing on the stage while I'm holding on my d*ck
Bout to spit a new verse off out the Mobstaz new s*it
Holla walla pop the colla on my new outfit
If you want war you think you got rounds to come get me
I think you better go smoke a whole pound of that sticky
Keep on talking that you're not hate around your committee
I'm dodge that n*gga that put it down for the city
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
My neck on bling wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up so motherf*ck how you feel
