Living - David Banner

I'm livin today 

(Chorus-Devin) 
I don't know if it'll be alright, it'll be ok 
If it'll be alright, it'll be ok 
If it'll be alright, it'll be ok 
But I'm living today  1x

(Devin) 
I've been checkin out this reefer 'bout an hour and it sounds so soothin 
It's kinda hard to write this one and keep the track movin 
Barbeque with weed and brew is how we usually do it 
Get it dumpin while we pumpin up some good music 
Can't afford to lose it, hobbied to a full-time job 
Keep my track record clean for those who wanna pull my card 
It's kinda hard on a brotha with the struggle and all 
But all I can say is just keep hustlin and y'all 
Got to love it live it, ya can't be in it for nothin 
'Cause there's too many niggas out there who witness this shit, 
it's not fair 
Nobody to blame for your misfortune and fame 
Just tryna' take the right road, please, call Jermaine 
I've seen rain, but now it's pourin 
And at least I gotta have a Sweet when I wake in the mornin 
So let's just all do our thing like an orchestra does 
Pass the shit around so we can all get a buzz 

(Chorus) 

(David Banner) 
I can't blame it on my mama, nigga I knew she was broke 
No education so she spent the last check on some dope 
Hovers to John's and my father never seen the funds 
But I heard he was locked in jail keep his nuts on his tongue 
Who gives a fuck, the government can lick the sweat off my dick 
They put crack off in the hood and lock us up when we trip 
A little dough, ask them hoes what they put in here for 
I heard birds fly through the wind, then they land at your door 
Hot sex all night until my body gets numb 
I'm too nervous to relax so I bail when I come 
Can't get alone with my folks so I dump on them fools 
Basketball is all they taught a young nigga in school 
Fuck your foot, and your basket, you can lick on my balls 
My school don't have the i