LIVING LIFE Lyrics – Travis Scott, Baby Keem

Read the full LIVING LIFE lyrics by Travis Scott and Baby Keem along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Travis Scott’s music, you can also explore JUMP and IN THE FIELD, two other songs by Travis Scott.

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I won’t doubt it, I won’t
He won’t mislead all His followers
Praying on the process, mind and spirit
Feel like
Like I’m
Floating in my prime time

[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott]
One life, live it right now
One life, live it in

[Chorus: KayCyy]
Goodbyes, that’s life
Fun times for life
For life, from down my eyes
Thank God I’m free tonight

[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Teezo Touchdown]
Got God on the line
Tell the devil I’m fine
He always trying
Trying his best (No question)
Top of the pole
Me and my bros
When the story get told
It’s gon’ be BMF (Muchas gracias)
This s*it sound hard
It wasn’t made easy
You can’t live twice
Thank God I’m breathing (We gon’ fu*k it up)
We gotta go now

[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott]
One life, live it right now
One life, live it in

[Chorus: KayCyy & Teezo Touchdown]
Goodbyes, that’s life
Fun times for life
For life, from down my eyes
Thank God I breathe tonight (Fu*k it up)

PART 2

[Verse 3: Baby Keem]
Baby, let’s get low-low
Hiding from them cameras, you can tell me what they don’t know
Take a private flight overseas with these logos
Take a private flight to the breeze, fu*k the promo (Shh, shh, shh)
Ego jumping out the Birkin, b!tch, go lay it down
N!ggas out here tricking on you, how is this in style?
He gon’ send a little bit to keep you down
And you might do a little bit to keep him ’round
I like my women smart, I like it when they brown (Mmh)
How did you buy that ass? Did you buy pound-for-pound?
I populate the status, populate your crowd
Man, let these hoes keep talking, let ’em run they mouth

[Verse 4: Travis Scott]
Still no pressure
Thank God, I breathe
‘Cause s*it I speak is what they need, I tell no lies
I’m still up top, they still can’t drop, but what if they not? (Uh)
Yeah, yeah
Last tape was filled up with slaps, I guess gotta run this s*it back
Didn’t like the way that s*it went down at the awards, I admit it, it turned to a beast
This that s*it right here that get me going, after I pop me a piece
Way that we killing the critics and killing the hate, might gotta talk to a priest
The way we evolved and knocked down walls, this s*it’s outrageous (Ooh)
A quarterback calls, I don’t like 12, except Tom Brady (Brady)
Can’t short my stock, I still stack tall, you still can’t trade me (Trade me)