Livin’ Lyrics – The Game, DJ Drama

Read the full Livin lyrics by The Game, DJ Drama and Mike & Keys along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy The Game’s music, you can also explore Quarter Zips & Matcha and Game Recognize Game, two other songs by The Game.

[Intro: DJ Drama & Hayley Williams]
It’s been a pleasure
Ain’t it fun
Living in the real world
Something legendary
Ain’t it good
Being all alone
Every movie needs a trailer
DJ Drama

[Verse 1: The Game]
Pack to the back, six smoke to the front

California breeze like a match to my blunt
Knock-knock, who is it? It’s your neighborhood truck
And I’m not from the cities but I gotta give it up
And show you how to survive in South Central
It’s all mental and it’s not by luck
You gotta put on for your city, gotta put on your kids
That’s just how it is when you got Compton across your ribs
You gotta carry your coast even when it get heavy
I just lift it back up like the switches on my Chevy
From the rag to the drop, all built on the whims
West side n!gga gone with the wind

[Chorus: Hayley Williams]
Ain’t it fun
Living in the real world
Ain’t it good
Being all alone

[Verse 2: The Game]
I got the women, the weed, the palm, the tree
If you see me in traffic, call me, the chronic on me
You know the woods get twisted, head get braided
Trucks get laced from Malibu to Long Beach

Shoot one up low, it’s your IG

Tell these n!ggas I’ma be L double-O D
And it ain’t where you from, it’s where you at
I be out in Paris, they rocking my (??) hat like this (Like this)
Like that (Like that), West Side, a lil’ ladder for them people in the back
From California with love, you in the club with a thug
Ain’t nobody getting in with a strap

[Chorus: Hayley Williams]
Ain’t it fun
Living in the real world
Ain’t it good
Being all alone
End like that?

[Outro]
Gangsta (??)
We gon
ame, holla at me
Round two