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How I Live Video (MV)




Performed By: Backwood Q
Language: English
Length: 1:39
Written by: Qua Thomas




Backwood Q - How I Live Lyrics




Yeah I swear I put on myself, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I swear I put on myself, yeah
I swear I put on myself, yeah yeah

I swear I put on myself
I never needed no help
I hold the weight up on my shoulder
I feel like a bookshelf
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
We the only ones left
And I ain't taking no chances
That's the card I dealt
Every time I keep on winning
I feel like I hold the belt
Them people hanging out the window and they shooting like steph
I pick a beat if I was blind, I bet it still get killed
I know I'm rapping, but this really how I live

Tell the truth this is really how I feel
Gotta escape like it's a fire drill
Money the race, I be running for a mil
I think about it and it really give me chills
Picture a big big place on a hill
She got good good taste that's a deal
Like it's some candy when she eat that pill
They ain't gone stand me when I reach that bill

Gotta keep it moving, like I'm on a mission
Gotta hit the gas and no transmission
Gotta keep the glock and they got extension
Running to the top and it's so tempting
Running through the block, he like lets get it
You n****s frogs, talking bout ribbit
Repping west-side like I got a fitted
Chain keep flowing I been running these digits

I swear I put on myself
I never needed no help
I hold the weight up on my shoulder
I feel like a bookshelf
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
We the only ones left
And I ain't taking no chances
That's the card I dealt
Every time I keep on winning
I feel like I hold the belt
Them people hanging out the window and they shooting like steph
I pick a beat if I was blind, I bet it still get killed
I know I'm rapping, but this really how I live, yeah!
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Yeah I swear I put on myself, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I swear I put on myself, yeah
I swear I put on myself, yeah yeah

I swear I put on myself
I never needed no help
I hold the weight up on my shoulder
I feel like a bookshelf
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
We the only ones left
And I ain't taking no chances
That's the card I dealt
Every time I keep on winning
I feel like I hold the belt
Them people hanging out the window and they shooting like steph
I pick a beat if I was blind, I bet it still get killed
I know I'm rapping, but this really how I live

Tell the truth this is really how I feel
Gotta escape like it's a fire drill
Money the race, I be running for a mil
I think about it and it really give me chills
Picture a big big place on a hill
She got good good taste that's a deal
Like it's some candy when she eat that pill
They ain't gone stand me when I reach that bill

Gotta keep it moving, like I'm on a mission
Gotta hit the gas and no transmission
Gotta keep the glock and they got extension
Running to the top and it's so tempting
Running through the block, he like lets get it
You n****s frogs, talking bout ribbit
Repping west-side like I got a fitted
Chain keep flowing I been running these digits

I swear I put on myself
I never needed no help
I hold the weight up on my shoulder
I feel like a bookshelf
I'm screaming free all of the real ones
We the only ones left
And I ain't taking no chances
That's the card I dealt
Every time I keep on winning
I feel like I hold the belt
Them people hanging out the window and they shooting like steph
I pick a beat if I was blind, I bet it still get killed
I know I'm rapping, but this really how I live, yeah!
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Writer: Qua Thomas
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