[Chorus: Southerngirl (Yung Joc)]
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I'm just, livin the life, of a young baller shot caller
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Dope rider don't mind me I'm just doin my thang
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Livin the life, of a go-getter, no-quitter
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Gotta get to the money, get money money hey
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Livin the life
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Livin the life, livin the life, livin the life
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(I'ma live every day like a holiday)
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(Gotta get to the money, get get to the money)
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[Yung Joc]
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I've been around the world just like dosey do
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Bet Joc Bangkok in Tokyo
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Big money by the bankroll, oh fo' sho'
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Ain't tryin to brag, just as long as you know
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Hey you, tell me why you actin like you're shocked
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Been gettin money since my debut dropped (CHA-CHING~!)
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Pop a couple tabs with my man and them
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Date an international chick now I'm landin them
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International suites now I'm stayin in them
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International freaks I'm playin with them
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I can porco hoes, hit the sand with them
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We fuck all night then I abandon them
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Take a top model chick to the cabin man
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Call me freaky Jason, get to stabbin man
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She call a few friends, run a caravan
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I call a few friends, I love sharin man
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[Chorus]
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[Yung Joc]
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You see I ball all day up in Amsterdam
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Nigga Swiss Miss chick and smoke half a gram
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She love takin snapshots on the phone cam
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Knockin out a ringtone that's a jam
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I see shit that every nigga don't see
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I bang Brazil broads under the palm tree
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Convinced her to skip town, just her and me
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Hit the P and bank exchange my currency
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Now my flight leaves at 9, I can't be late
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Got a big dollar date somewhere back in the states
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M-I-A yo or Cuban bistro
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Feel the wind blow, from the seasho'
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Six hour flight back to the West coast
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Somewhere swank where Tyra Banks gettin close
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Or Eva Pickford, I really dig her
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I got some nerve to take this picture
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[Chorus]
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[Yung Joc]
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Now you don't have to like what I do
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I'ma do me, and you do you
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I say that you don't have to like the way I ride
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I'm a G, and I gets mine
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Yeah I can't lie man, I done seen amazing places
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Amazing broads with amazing faces
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Persuade them to do things, I make 'em taste it
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Baby let's rinse off, we bathin naked
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Time to change clothes, we Bathing Ape it
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This lavish lifestyle, I can't escape it
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Leave no paper trail, the feds can't trace it
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Blow a couple hundred thou' around the world, let's make it
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Now you don't have to like what I do
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I'ma do me, and you do you
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I say that you don't have to like the way I ride
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I'm a G, and I gets mine
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[Chorus]
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Livin' The Life
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Yung Joc |