
2020
2:35
Official Music Video
LIVING GOOD by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
Hey
Talk Money gang
Jay Critch hood fav'
Yeah, damn, hey
Ay, lot of ice I can sink a ship
Lot of water got me on swim
Lot of jaddick high like Blim's (Heyy!)
Eating good, lot a steak with the shrimp
In the hood like 50cent chips
What you heard? I'm tryna hit a lick (Bow!)
Backwood honey berry
He ain't like me, nigga scary
Jay ice cream, Ben & Jerry's
We got shooters at the 3, Jason Terry
Balling with the green nigga Larry
Money calling me like we married
You ain't the team, I ain't sharing (No!)
Pull up in the V, the McLaren (Skrrt)
She been sucking C she a parent
Balmain on the jeans what you wearing? (Balmain)
Vv's all on me got them glaring
But I'm from the street why you starring? (Street, Heyy!)
Hold up, can't see through the vid' cause is tinted
Swear ever I know imma go get it, I'm Rich forever I was broke for a minute (Heyy!)
And Imma be Critch forever, I cannot do no switching
Get together call up all the bitches
Bitches misses having her doing the dishes
Got a ice tray, now I swim the fishes
She didn't like me, now she blowing me kisses
But you falling off, burning all of your bridges (Heyy!)
Ay, lot of ice I can sink a ship
Lot of water got me on swim
Lot of jaddick high like Blim's (Heyy!)
Eating good, lot a steak with the shrimp
In the hood like 50cent chips
What you heard? I'm tryna hit a lick (Bow!)
Backwood honey berry
He ain't like me, nigga scary
Jay ice cream, Ben & Jerry's
We got shooters at the 3, Jason Terry
Balling with the green nigga Larry
Money calling me like we married
You ain't the team, I ain't sharing (No!)
Pull up in the V, the McLaren (Skrrt)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of LIVING GOOD by Jay Critch
LIVING GOOD* (original Jay Critch)
Hey
Talk Money gang
Jay Critch hood fav'
Yeah, damn, hey
Ay, lot of ice I can sink a ship
Lot of water got me on swim
Lot of jaddick high like Blim's (Heyy!)
Eating good, lot a steak with the shrimp
In the hood like 50cent chips
What you heard? I'm tryna hit a lick (Bow!)
Backwood honey berry
He ain't like me, nigga scary
Jay ice cream, Ben & Jerry's
We got shooters at the 3, Jason Terry
Balling with the green nigga Larry
Money calling me like we married
You ain't the team, I ain't sharing (No!)
Pull up in the V, the McLaren (Skrrt)
She been sucking C she a parent
Balmain on the jeans what you wearing? (Balmain)
Vv's all on me got them glaring
But I'm from the street why you starring? (Street, Heyy!)
Hold up, can't see through the vid' cause is tinted
Swear ever I know imma go get it, I'm Rich forever I was broke for a minute (Heyy!)
And Imma be Critch forever, I cannot do no switching
Get together call up all the bitches
Bitches misses having her doing the dishes
Got a ice tray, now I swim the fishes
She didn't like me, now she blowing me kisses
But you falling off, burning all of your bridges (Heyy!)
Ay, lot of ice I can sink a ship
Lot of water got me on swim
Lot of jaddick high like Blim's (Heyy!)
Eating good, lot a steak with the shrimp
In the hood like 50cent chips
What you heard? I'm tryna hit a lick (Bow!)
Backwood honey berry
He ain't like me, nigga scary
Jay ice cream, Ben & Jerry's
We got shooters at the 3, Jason Terry
Balling with the green nigga Larry
Money calling me like we married
You ain't the team, I ain't sharing (No!)
Pull up in the V, the McLaren (Skrrt)
LIVING GOOD (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Oye
Pandilla Talk Money
Jay Critch el favorito del barrio
Sí, maldita sea, oye
Ay, tanto hielo que puedo hundir un barco
Mucha agua me hizo nadar
Mucho jaddick alto como el de Blim (¡Oye!)
Comiendo bien, mucho bistec con camarones
En el barrio como las fichas de 50 centavos
¿Qué oíste? Estoy tratando de dar un golpe (¡Bow!)
Backwood de miel y bayas
Él no es como yo, negro miedoso
Helado de Jay, Ben & Jerry's
Tenemos tiradores en el 3, Jason Terry
Jugando con el verde, negro Larry
El dinero me llama como si estuviéramos casados
No eres del equipo, no comparto (¡No!)
Llego en el V, el McLaren (Skrrt)
Ella ha estado chupando C, es evidente
Balmain en los jeans, ¿qué llevas puesto? (Balmain)
VVs por todas partes me hacen brillar
Pero soy de la calle, ¿por qué me miras? (Calle, ¡Oye!)
Espera, no puedo ver a través del vidrio porque está tintado
Juro que siempre sé que lo conseguiré, soy Rico para siempre, estuve en la ruina por un minuto (¡Oye!)
Y seré Critch para siempre, no puedo cambiar
Reúnanse, llamen a todas las perras
Las perras extrañan tenerla haciendo los platos
Tengo una bandeja de hielo, ahora nado con los peces
No le gustaba, ahora me lanza besos
Pero te estás cayendo, quemando todos tus puentes (¡Oye!)
Ay, tanto hielo que puedo hundir un barco
Mucha agua me hizo nadar
Mucho jaddick alto como el de Blim (¡Oye!)
Comiendo bien, mucho bistec con camarones
En el barrio como las fichas de 50 centavos
¿Qué oíste? Estoy tratando de dar un golpe (¡Bow!)
Backwood de miel y bayas
Él no es como yo, negro miedoso
Helado de Jay, Ben & Jerry's
Tenemos tiradores en el 3, Jason Terry
Jugando con el verde, negro Larry
El dinero me llama como si estuviéramos casados
No eres del equipo, no comparto (¡No!)
Llego en el V, el McLaren (Skrrt)
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