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Song title: Berner - For a Livin

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[feat. Big K.R.I.T. & Killa Kyleon]

[Chorus:]
I do this for a living, I'm causing the spinning,
From start to the finish, I do it just to win it!
I do this for the hood, I do this for the homies,
I do this for the bitches, I do it so you know me!
I do this for a living, the glaze in the [?]
I do this for the clear sky stars in the night,
I do this for the dough boys [?]
I do this for the ones that are never coming back!
I do this for a living!

When I die, hope I'm forgiven,
Cause in these streets we're living,
It's either death or prison.
I never take a day off,
We begin weight off,
I'll just stay hustle and I never had me a day job,
When that plane take off, we'd be shipping yay off.
Never been a middle man, always been a straight boss,
Cats be dealing now a days, so I'll be watching who I hang with,
Big meech, Larry Hoover, I'll be on that same shit.
End of drought came back and watch the game flip,
Breaking bread with the same clique that I came with.
The only thing on my mind, don't make it kill it!
I came out broke, nothing was given!

We're living it, and no label gives me advances,
All I got is my [?] taking penitentiary chances,
While you're rapping right,
I was in that hood rapping [?]
No more [?] I ain't rapping,
I'm gonna tell my kids that ain't no food in that icebox,
But I got plenty green, purple lean in the [?]
That they can't get no shoes when the new age is coming,
And I'm gonna give my [?] who say [?] money runner.
So I go I get that bread dough,
Run out make my salary,
Right there on the purple
He lost the weight like it's some calories
It's allergic to no money so I [?]

I hustle independent if the rappers don't sell,
I'm a [?] of the pimping, still moving piece,
Ship on to the deep South, this what the street is about,in case I get cracked, gotta keep a honey stash,
It comes quick, but still we're blowing money fast.
I turn the dream into an everyday lifestyle,
Tomorrow [?] I gotta give it right now!
Looking through my rear view,
Watching the clock [?] got my bitch with me watching for cops.
On a mission trying to get a million,
I swear to God ain't no way I can't describe the feeling,