How to Live by Kid 901 Lyrics

[Hook]
Can’t nobody tell me how to fuckin’ live
Muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Get off my fuckin’, get off my fuckin’ dick
Get off my fuckin’, get off my fuckin’ dick
Ain’t nobody better than the motherfuckin’ kid
Can’t nobody tell me how to motherfuckin’ live

[Verse 1]
Everybody love to get up in my fuckin’ biz
Everybody wanna tell me how to fuckin’ live
All they ever worry ‘bout is consequences
Like I don’t got what it takes just to make it
Ayy, why you be actin’ so different then? (different)
Ayy, acting funny, eat a Snickers then (get it?)
Fuck the advice you been giving me
Ayy, fuck out the life that I’m living in (yuh)
I got the shit handled, can figure it out
Without help from a bitch tryna bring me down (bring me down)
Made a few changes and cut off some ties
Just to benefit mine and it’s just me now (it’s just me now)
Fuck it if nobody love me now (fuck ‘em)
I do this shit for myself
And the ones that supporting the boy when the music out (ayy)
I always got drive, but I’m cruising now (ayy)
Ayy, always got drive, but I’m cruising now
Jay Rock, I’m winning and ain’t finna lose it now
Ayy, going so dumb on the beat (yuh, yuh)
When you listen it’s starting to make you feel stupid now
Ayy, but you attracted ‘cause Cupid
Came through with the ruger, went blasting and shooting
I’m back on my bullshit, it’s Zach and I’m coolin’
Like trapped in the cooler, bitch actually clueless (huh?)
Ain’t nobody ready for the motherfucker coming (coming)
Hear all the shots that I’m sending ‘cause a brother gunning (gunnin’)
Plus all the shots that I’m sipping ‘cause a brother drunken
When I shock you with the wisdom ‘cause you know a brother stunning (woah, woah, woah)
Ayy, woah, ha, shit, ha
And when I go up like a vertical
Don’t hit me up like you acting all personal
[Hook]
Can’t nobody tell me how to fuckin’ live
Muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Get off my fuckin’, get off my fuckin’ dick
Get off my fuckin’, get off my fuckin’ dick
Ain’t nobody better than the motherfuckin’ kid
Can’t nobody tell me how to motherfuckin’ live

[Verse 2]
So when you gon’ listen?
When you gon’ give the lyrics some attention?
‘Cause I got so many bars that are hidden
Like I was talkin’ about the Alcatraz prison, ayy
Get out the kitchen I’m whippin’ in
None of you bitches can visit in the shit I’m living in (none of you)
Fix your positioning, I don’t wanna single scent of your lingering
While all my digits, percentages tripling, without considering
All the lil’ tips that you giving ‘cause that shit ain’t interesting (no)
No, that shit ain’t interesting (no)
I’d rather be kickin’ it without your dissonance (no)
Without your dissonance (no)
And I ain’t gotta yell that shit, I’ll be whispering (shh)
Watch how I flip on this shit like a gymnacist
Oh shit, I made that shit up like a lyricist (woo)
Getting all sickening, ‘cause I’m so cold that I’m blistering
In the middle of a blizzard, nah
Cut that shit out like two lesbian bitches that scissoring, ha
I’m going in on this bitch like I’m breaking and entering
First I’mma go and just make a new hit and then
Flake on you kids ‘cause my greatness is imminent
[Hook]
Can’t nobody tell me how to fuckin’ live
Muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Get off my fuckin’, get off my fuckin’ dick
Get off my fuckin’, get off my fuckin’ dick
Ain’t nobody better than the motherfuckin’ kid
Can’t nobody tell me how to motherfuckin’ live

[Verse 3]
Bitch, I go harder than ever with no concentration
The bars are so clever, the whole population
Came larger than ever to watch domination
I’m starting to scar ‘em like Jason
Keep it a hundred like century, keep it a hundred like centipede
Best believe everyone else gon’ remember me
But I’ll remember who wasn’t a friend to me (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Keep that same energy when I get bigger, G
That isn’t kiddingly either, bitch, why don’t you keep out my memory
Matter fact, keep out of anything sensory
Yes, that includes how the fuck I be living
Please leave me alone (leave me alone)
Don’t even text on my phone (don’t even text on my phone)
Don’t even call ‘cause that bitch goes directly to tone (directly to tone)
Don’t hit me up like you’re tryna be besties or bros, lil hoe
That’s just how this shit gon’ go, lil hoe
Sound like I’m Sheck on the Mo Bambo (bitch!)
Rapping like there ain’t no batteries, bitch I got no control
Overflowing with flow, I’m going like motorboat (uh)
Ayy, you better hold your nose
Or hope that I’m finna go comatose
And not go too far like an overdose
Nah, (no) but I’m gonna bump like that
Love to see ‘em jumpin’ from the jump like that (uh)
And if you don’t like me then I’ll fuckin’ subtract
So you can make like an underdog and not come back (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, that’s just how that shit gon’ be
One last thing ‘fore the track is complete
If you ain’t part of the team
Then keep my name coming from out of your teeth, hoe
[Outro]
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Live, muhfucka’, live, muhfucka’, live
Ain’t nobody better than the motherfuckin’ kid
Can’t nobody tell me how to motherfuckin’ live, bitch