Living Large lyrics

by

Xhris2Eazy



[Intro]
(So Evil Boyz)
[?] Xhris, we stirrin' the pot
Makin' it hot ([?])
Took about six 'cause I need it a lot
Talk about racks 'cause I spend it a lot, a lot (A lot)
Whole lotta bags
SEB thotty, she pull off her top
Pull up in Mazi, we droppin' the top (Roof)
(Ya dig? You know what the f*ck goin' on)

[Verse 1]
Get out my way 'cause I'm droppin' a tape
Get out my way 'cause I'm workin' on art
You better play yo' role and play yo' part, it's smart
b*tch, my pockets extra large
I'm smoking a spliff so I won't hit no cart
I'm in her guts and I tear her apart
So Evil Boy like I'm breakin' her heart
You ain't on sh*t 'cause you don't have the heart
I was down bad so I had to upgrade
On the deep end, no I cannot be saved
Drank got me spinning like I'm in the microwave
Build me a house in the metaverse, I can't be caught on Earth
I'ma go fly out to space
Gas got me walkin' on Mars
I feel like Larry, I'm livin' large
I wasn't focused, I crashed the car
I was just thinkin' 'bout life
I was just thinkin' 'bout rap
I was just thinkin' about how the f*ck do I put this car in park?
I shouldn't go drive
I should stay back in the crib
I'll just go back and work on a song
I don't say sh*t so I talk in my songs
All night and we f*ckin' [?]
Gang getting money, we cha-cha slide
Y'all pussies is sweet, no pumpkin pie
I feel like Wayne in 2005
I don't got time to shuck and jive
Grabbin' her ass and I'm boppin' it
[Verse 2]
G-G-G-Grabbin' her ass and I'm boppin' it (Play-Play-Play-Playboy Gangster)
You be harassing, you gotta hop off of it
I ain't loyal, won't do no monogamy
Real-life racks, we ain't talkin' Monopoly
I'ma be real, ain't nobody stoppin' me
Turn to a trinket, I throw him in cabinets
Used to have braids, no Colin Kaepernick
Throw me a play, you know that I'm catchin' it
Gotta work harder, yo' sh*t lookin' average
I get excited when I see the back of it
She for the team so I gotta be clappin' it
Big-ass racks and you know that we stackin' it
Grabbin' the di*k and you know she be jackin' it
Way too geeked, I don't know where my jacket is
Took me a break but I gotta get back to it
She got a fat and you know I be smackin' it
Breaking her heart, play that b*tch like a drum
They said, "Bro, Xhris, I think you be the one"
Gas be f*ckin' up my lungs
Through the back, I ain't come in the front
You thinking too hard but we do it for fun
I'm f*ckin' with two but I'm still number one (Propane)
Talkin' real crazy, you gotta be dumb
You talkin' to opps but I know you a bum
Hit from the back, I'ma put in my thumb
I'm way too geeked and my face real numb
If you So Evil turn the f*ck up
I got some new Trues, I think I'm in love
[Outro]
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(So Evil Boyz)
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