What You Live - Lil Bibby

I swear to God, this what I live for

If you ain’t getting money, what you here for?

This what I been grindin' as a kid for

If it ain’t money, nigga, what you live for?

Riding in a Range, look in my eyes, you see the pain

Having convos with my granny, she just tryna keep me sane

She told me since a youngin' you and them boys weren’t the same

I can tell by your actions you was in another lane

And I’m on the same stuff, I can never change up

Niggas telling names, huh?

That’ll get you flamed up

Riding in the Benz, I’ve been in the zone

Catch Bibby all alone, now I’m gripping on the chrome

Niggas hit my phone, tryna cop a zone

Nigga must be working, man what type of shit he on?

I can tell by how he talking, that nigga done lost it

Tryna put a case on me, you know that that’s gon' cost him

Nigga what you live for?

Niggas taking risks for the money, doing years for it

Gotta feed them kids boy

Grinding so hard, I don’t do it for myself

Long as the fam straight, who gives a fuck about my health?

Look, weighing up them grams, that’s how I learned mathematics

Stunting for these hoes, these youngnins hustle ass backwards

Them old heads didn’t give them the game

These boys lost, man, that shit is a shame

And when them boys rolled up, I seen niggas froze up

These the same niggas, they be acting like they so tough

Boy, you need to stop it

That act, you need to drop it

Niggas in the streets know I’m all about a profit, huh

Cause I don’t need nobody’s help

Said I don’t need nobody’s