Back to Top

Can I Live Video (MV)




Performed By: Sincerest Don
Length: 4:14
Written by: WALLACE FENDELL




Sincerest Don - Can I Live Lyrics
Official




Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
Look
Life's too short, can I get my roses now?
Before I'm underground
Before niggas say this shit they kinda sound
I pitched up on the mound
Sleepless nights, praying they wrapped em right
Mova was a hustler, can't say that we went without them lights
I been patient
Lost my mind then regained it
Lane to Lane
F's in arms reach
You niggas sweet
Never felt the concrete
Love to speak upon the struggle
Never touched 448
All of a sudden wanna hustle
I seen a 10k summer from a nigga straight pumpin'
Lost it all
Hail Mary
Now he back to gettin' fronted
You think this ain't redundant?
Suggest you find you something
Cause Winter came early
These young niggas is out here huntin'
On IG shorty stunning'
But that bitch ain't about nothin'
Chasin' her next victim
Once you outta hunnids, 2-6, Sin like AP in the trench
I ain't lose a step, I ain't miss a rep
Cruisin' the Trey with respect
Anything less, get checked
She caught the box
Only right that I bless
Living this life
I pay the price or sacrificial fee
Shoutout to B
Another "B" could never get the best of me
94% Complete
Fifty touchdown
Three I never seen, package seized
I wish it was a dream
So much money in the streets I could never stress a thing
Nigga pay up
Niggas worse than bitches
You think they real it's just make-up
Fella wake up
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
A forth and short from saying f*ck it
Then again, my hood love it
Straight raw but still cut it
Y'all niggas ain't up to nothing
Take a risk and punt it
My 10's and 20's
Turned 100's
College girls turn to gunnas
Catchin' boxes all Summer
Did something to my ego
I was up front
Just wouldn't co-sign a sequel
My Tallahassee Tebow
This flow here thread a needle
Gasol and Zeebo
While living by the cheat code
Introduced to C-notes
Flush the work
Once you see who out the peep-hole
He ain't know his man had other plans
Dapped you up
Fingers crossed with the other hand
Now he in a jam
Mind clear, vision full surface in the can
16 For 16
I could sell the ocean sand
Heads or tails
If they land, for every cry, there's a laugh
Knowing I could be first
Shop open a young nigga who need work
Green or White T-Shirt
I'm going 5 wide, trips on third
Lucky left
Always my strong side
My blueprint
To let the mothaf*ckin' song cry
Ask Avon, each beat get put in hog ties
That's your dog, right?
Even when the chips don't fall, right?
What about interrogation?
Or the station all night?
Ask yourself
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
Look
Life's too short, can I get my roses now?
Before I'm underground
Before niggas say this shit they kinda sound
I pitched up on the mound
Sleepless nights, praying they wrapped em right
Mova was a hustler, can't say that we went without them lights
I been patient
Lost my mind then regained it
Lane to Lane
F's in arms reach
You niggas sweet
Never felt the concrete
Love to speak upon the struggle
Never touched 448
All of a sudden wanna hustle
I seen a 10k summer from a nigga straight pumpin'
Lost it all
Hail Mary
Now he back to gettin' fronted
You think this ain't redundant?
Suggest you find you something
Cause Winter came early
These young niggas is out here huntin'
On IG shorty stunning'
But that bitch ain't about nothin'
Chasin' her next victim
Once you outta hunnids, 2-6, Sin like AP in the trench
I ain't lose a step, I ain't miss a rep
Cruisin' the Trey with respect
Anything less, get checked
She caught the box
Only right that I bless
Living this life
I pay the price or sacrificial fee
Shoutout to B
Another "B" could never get the best of me
94% Complete
Fifty touchdown
Three I never seen, package seized
I wish it was a dream
So much money in the streets I could never stress a thing
Nigga pay up
Niggas worse than bitches
You think they real it's just make-up
Fella wake up
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
A forth and short from saying f*ck it
Then again, my hood love it
Straight raw but still cut it
Y'all niggas ain't up to nothing
Take a risk and punt it
My 10's and 20's
Turned 100's
College girls turn to gunnas
Catchin' boxes all Summer
Did something to my ego
I was up front
Just wouldn't co-sign a sequel
My Tallahassee Tebow
This flow here thread a needle
Gasol and Zeebo
While living by the cheat code
Introduced to C-notes
Flush the work
Once you see who out the peep-hole
He ain't know his man had other plans
Dapped you up
Fingers crossed with the other hand
Now he in a jam
Mind clear, vision full surface in the can
16 For 16
I could sell the ocean sand
Heads or tails
If they land, for every cry, there's a laugh
Knowing I could be first
Shop open a young nigga who need work
Green or White T-Shirt
I'm going 5 wide, trips on third
Lucky left
Always my strong side
My blueprint
To let the mothaf*ckin' song cry
Ask Avon, each beat get put in hog ties
That's your dog, right?
Even when the chips don't fall, right?
What about interrogation?
Or the station all night?
Ask yourself
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
Can I live was my hustlin' way to live
Niggas movin just to do it, don't know what profit margin is
Oh you just tryin' to get a lick to take a pic
Then broke again
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: WALLACE FENDELL
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave


Tags:
No tags yet