Get It How U Live lyrics

[Verse 1: Strap]
He think he can fight
I think he a dyke
Put me on the mic and I'ma show that n*gga right
You say she yo wife, I say she a stripper
You say you a thug, n*gga you ain't no killer
Everything huge, rims way bigger
Why you looking peculiar, get out my way n*gga
You gone need a couple rulers to count my bank n*gga
An big shot out to my jeweler cause he keep me blinging my n*gga
An I keep my thing lil n*gga, while I'm gettting some brain my n*gga
They tried to make it, make it rain, but stay in yo lane my n*gga
I knew you was a lame because you tuck your chain my n*gga
I'ma keep it one hundred and I'ma never change my n*gga lets go
You know my team guapped up, free all my n*ggas locked up, (Tip! Boosie!)
I ain't your baby daddy ain't my fault that you got knocked up
Soon as I hit the radio that's when they try to pop up
I'm speeding down 285, 12 trying to clock us
Yeah, I'ma product of my motherf*ckin' environment!
I only f*ck with bad b*tches that meet my requirements
Nine to five head doctor okay now you hired then
Lame n*ggas don't come around you expired pimp....

[Chorus]
You get it how you live round here (Uh Huh!)
You get it how you live round here (Uh Huh!)
You get it how you live round here, yeah them young n*ggas be thinking getting it in around here
[Verse 2: Quez]
Riding through east Atlanta, but I'm from Decatur
And I kick it with real n*ggas, don't kick it with fakers
Ask me how am I doing, n*gga know that I been good
Since I was riding that burgundy regal down Glenwood
b*tch I'm about cheddar, If you about it I'm about it
To if you get it I get it, to if you want it I get it
You n*ggas stop playing faking, man you n*ggas Clay Aiken
If not why are you hating, off this money I'm making?

[Chorus]
You get it how you live round here (Uh Huh!)
You get it how you live round here (Uh Huh!)
You get it how you live round here, yeah them young n*ggas be thinking getting it in around here

[Verse 3: Ali]
You n*ggas some dirtbags, you n*ggas ain't worth sh*t
Come around here with all that popping will get you murked fast
These n*ggas ain't worth that, Lord have mercy
Booked up for months, I need to chill with my rich ass
Used to skip my first class, now I'm riding first class
I done f*cked your hoe, but I can't hang because she's thirsty
Damn that b*tch is dirty, I don't think she worthy
But f*ck that sh*t we making hits n*gga cause we working!
How you living 'Li? I'm living good n*gga
Where you from 'Li? I'm from the hood n*gga [...]
What's good n*gga, and they don't know, so let's make it understood, Go!
[Chorus]
You get it how you live round here (Uh Huh!)
You get it how you live round here (Uh Huh!)
You get it how you live round here, yeah them young n*ggas be thinking getting it in around here