Thelonious Martin - Living For The City lyrics

[Verse] Uh, peanut bu*ter leather Brown liquor, couple sips, keep it together Weed lit, sunroof lifted slightly, gently tilted Driver with murder gloves in my car cause I'm k**ing it Premium preserves in my jar, I be getting it From where if you ain't a member then you ain't getting in Smoke to the fact that we be getting it Higher than the ceilings in the penthouses we living in Boy you better get your b**h, over here Taking pictures of the whips, asking us What we gon' get into after it's badgering us Life I chose why your women act like hoes I know, this just a game I play When I get bored [Outro] Living just enough for the High'd up just enough for the Living just enough for the Never gave a, yeah