[Chorus]
This Mr. Live a Little, Drink a Little
Nah, fuck it, Drink a Lot
Think a little, write a little
Freestyle on the spot
Work for what I want
And love what I got
If you say you do it better, then you probably not (Not)
This Mr. Live a Little, Drink a Little
Nah, fuck it, Drink a Lot
Think a little, write a little
Freestyle on the spot
Work for what I want
And love what I got (Got)
If you say you do it better, then you probably not (Not)
[Verse]
Who you know who got fifty tracks? (Ain't even released a mixtape)
Fuck hate, keep your mouth shut like motherfuckin' duct tape
Fuck fakes; ain't talkin' intercourse, I'm talkin' delete and erase
Always out of line so I knock 'em outta place, like
Bitch get on my level, 'cause stoopin' to yours I'm never
Same species impossible, 'cause I'm just too clever
Yeah you goin' to get her while I'm helpin' her get it together
Peas of a pod; birds of a feather
That's some shit, so I live like whatever
I make trends like pound signs
I take shots with no nines
I kill rappers with more crimes
Put you behind my bars
'Cause not one of your cars
Could put your wheels inside my lines
Or should I say my tracks?
Knickknack or patty wack
All these rapper's tracks is mad wack
They knickknacks is not that
I'm on that real shit, kickin' facts
Them kids will be like, "Who is that?"
You ain't even gotta ask, it's Abstract
Just hit up with the 307 on the map
With a dream and a black couple t-shirts in the backpack
Showin' this, funny why I grab words—where they at?
"Why?" 'Cause no one's done that
[Chorus]
This Mr. Live a Little, Drink a Little
Nah, fuck it, Drink a Lot
Think a little, write a little
Freestyle on the spot
Work for what I want
And love what I got (Got)
If you say you do it better, then you probably not (Not)
This Mr. Live a Little, Drink a Little
Nah, fuck it, Drink a Lot
Think a little, write a little
Freestyle on the spot
Work for what I want
And love what I got (Got)
If you say you do it better, then you probably not (Not, not)