How we livin’ song is sung by and . This song is penned by and composed by . It is produced by Ramona Telecican. This song was released on 11 Aug 2021.
Directed by - Matt Wilson
Director of Photography - Mitch Ayres
Produced by - Ramona Telecican
Supervising Director - Gabriel Gasparinatos
1st AC - Eamon Dimmitt
I find it funny on your way out the hood
They say don’t forget me when you start with it
How you streep me to make sure you’re straight
If you were never there to help us get it

This is how livin’ gotta maintain, the trap gang
Used to struggle now we’re champagne in the bar main
This is how we livin’ in the fast lane, we catch planes
On the regular we slap k’s, for bro’s sake we gotta
Keep it movin’ my brother, just keep your head up
That’s the reason why I decided to get my bread up
Still trappin’ in the game, I ain’t never gon’ change
So we, ooh we oooh

I remember cruisin’ ’round, tryna do them foul
But now I got my young g’s round, tryna do me proud
We used to gang that’s we riding
‘cause the other side, getting laid down for 2, 3 thousand

Yeah I’m still round it like that, pull up like howdy, and slap
Turn up like rowdy and bobby, scream to the crowd like I’m back
So I’m like come party in mounty, hey want ’em girls in the
So I’m like they’re, them girls used to be in the trap

So let me take you back a bit, yeah I used to trap a bit
I would chase the loudest pack, run the left start cracking s**t
Back when me and .. Bought our first car, and crashed the whip
Back when I was dumb and wouldn’t hesitate to slap a b**ch

Would I slap a b**ch, nah, maybe I wouldn’t
I’m from where they’d rather
Where the yunguns would skip the bar
But would rather do road
Where we slide to our brothers, you can’t choose both

This is how livin’ gotta maintain, the trap gang
Used to struggle now we’re champagne in the bar main
This is how we livin’ in the fast lane, we catch planes
On the regular we slap k’s, for bro’s sake we gotta
Keep it movin’ my brother, just keep your head up
That’s the reason why I decided to get my bread up
Still trappin’ in the game, I ain’t never gon’ change
So we, ooh we oooh

Used to only love the .., they’d tell me keep my feet up
They’re from the star casino, but I don’t care ’cause we up
Yeah if you’re living life to the fullest, then blaze the weed up
‘cause there ain’t nothing that gon’ separate me from my sativa
‘cause I grew up either .., now we ..
.., now I’m a shot caller
What you know about running showers with no hot water
No I ain’t stopping nothing I do this s**t for my daughter
But they don’t understand
Still got no love for the other side, I stay vicar
One thing I hate more than the opp would be a pet sitter
Take a click to my wrist, and how it stays glitter
Made it out the hood but still chillin’ with the same

This is how livin’ gotta maintain, the trap gang
Used to struggle now we’re champagne in the bar main
This is how we livin’ in the fast lane, we catch planes
On the regular we slap k’s, for bro’s sake we gotta
Keep it movin’ my brother, just keep your head up
That’s the reason why I decided to get my bread up
Still trappin’ in the game, I ain’t never gon’ change
So we, ooh we oooh

See them younguns in the street and I can’t blame ’em
Still got brothers in the trap, and I can’t name ’em
Running the brats, blowing ’em gats with hearts so painless
And I don’t want ’em losing hope if I start failing
I bring people on, and with the path that I’m paving
It won’t part ways, cause to the other side I’m satan
I know the younguns see me and they see, they hear our rapping away
But how’d they feel if I said I can’t save ’em

This is how livin’ gotta maintain, the trap gang
Used to struggle now we’re champagne in the bar main
This is how we livin’ in the fast lane, we catch planes
On the regular we slap k’s, for bro’s sake we gotta
Keep it movin’ my brother, just keep your head up
That’s the reason why I decided to get my bread up
Still trappin’ in the game, I ain’t never gon’ change
So we, ooh we oooh