Lifestyles of the broke and famous
Tryna figure out what my goals and aims is
Going down a road that I know is tainted
She rarely give it up but she knows I'm anxious
So impatient when it comes to whisky
And if I die young then I hope they miss me
Well, god forbid that
Bumping Big L smoking a big L the shit we talk we live that
I'm still young, I'm still dumb, can you forgive that
One day I'll grow up, I'll get it intact
I got a girl that knows every single lyric
She love the way I talk, she love my syntax
They said that music's in a crisis but it's been whack
So I listen to the Killers, and kill these niggas
And I bet I'll regret this in a day but
This is the way I live
Young boy still pushing big whips
Get money lay low and chill
I'm so trill
She's so ill
She's so real
Imma do what I feel
Oh, This is the way I live
Yeah
This is the way I live
Three years later now I'm big boy status
Name semi known but we don't act average
Coulda went to school but I followed a passion
I'm a New York rapper and I'm one of the baddest
Crib so lavish I'll be good with a bad bitch
If you meet my homies you would think they savage
Happened for a reason man it wasn't an accident
With some French girls and they all got accents
Show in New York and they all got passes
Bouncer at the door and we all got past him
Look, yo I'm Skizzy Mars
Might not be aware of who I am but you'll know who we are
I'm just askin' can you hang girl?
Can you keep up with my words with my slang girl
And I can't lie nothing is the same girl
But tonight you'll be entertained girl
This is the way I live
Young boy still pushing big whips
Get money lay low and chill
I'm so trill
She's so ill
She's so real
Imma do what I feel
Oh, This is the way I live
Yeah
This is the way I live
Penthouse how I live err day
Man these niggas can't see me like pepper spray
It's the way I live
Real gutta mayne
Known for doing gutta things
All the girls love me man
Smoke cigs in the club 'cause the bouncers know me
Skip the line at the club, doorman's the homie
Her bra with her number on stage she throw me
I'm somewhere in New York tryna keep shit low key
Uh, I pop a couple pills, she pop a couple pills too
Who am I to judge
I don't know what she been through
In the hamptons somewhere residential
Getting head in the office like I'm presidential
What you wanna know?
Let the night flow
Started on the couch, ended on the floor
Had to light incense she don't like smoke
But
This is the way I live
Young boy still pushing big whips
Get money lay low and chill
I'm so trill
She's so ill
She's so real
Imma do what I feel
Oh, This is the way I live
Yeah
This is the way I live