Lavish Living lyrics

by

Young Tigg


[Intro: Young Tigg]
Lavish Living

[Hook: Young Tigg & Wild Rellzz]
Came up we finally on (Yeah took sometime like our dreads n*ggas)
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 n*ggas 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 sh*t
Let the money talk I'm Charlie sheen with it
I'm blessed n*gga like I sneeze a bit
And I'll chew you n*gga I'm really with the sh*t
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 n*ggas)
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 sh*t
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 n*gga
That'll hearse n*gga
These bars straight murk n*gga
Straight put em in the dirt n*gga
Make a lil sense won't hurt n*gga
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 p*nis
Rellzz in this chick so she feeling this
Stroking so hard I done slipped my disc ha
Raised a shotta n*gga Wayne and Biggs straight Rasta n*ggas
My dad West Indies he'll pop ya n*gga and I'll do the time for my father n*gga
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 killed 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 n*ggas)
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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