Okay, what we got here now, Skrapz?
Yeah this one's "Livin My Life" featuring J-Man and Nisha Ricke

Bam, I'm on some summertime shit
Hear me in the car, AC's in the whip
Blue flannel hangin' out my pocket
Blue kicks got me lookin' like a crip
Rollie on my wrist got me lookin' like I'm rich
Be stuntin' in the city
Bailey came through in the droptop coupe
Keep it movin' like he's Diddy
Me, I'm in the passenger, movin' like I'm Biggie
Medusa on the frames
D N G T, and my pinkie finger sparkle like a glass of champagne
Come through, lookin' like a brick of cocaine
Bitch said she never seen a star in broad day
Catch me chillin' with my niggas on the Strip in brick lane
Pumpin' Brick Lane with a glass of Rozé
The bitch tellin' me she feels wet, I'm like rain
She tryin' to tell man about MDMA
I said "Nah baby girl, I smoke weed, I'm okay"

I'm livin my life (I'm livin my life)
I'm livin my life (Oh)
Only God can judge me
I was born to be somebody
I'm livin my life (I'm livin my life)
I'm livin my life (I'm livin my life)
Only God can judge me (Oh)
I was born to be somebody

I come through like any time summertime come
You look frozen
Sweat the straps, a brother were jokin'
I'm livin my life, just tryin' to get a clear view
Black pack, starin' at the world through my rearview
Bible and Qur'an for my niggas on the Mon'
I come, I'm back by popular demand
Fresh home, backlash Skrapz part two
Today I'm in the white, lookin' like a bowl of hard food (Okay)
Gettin' rid of weight but I ain't gettin' fit
Everything's clean and pressed, like I'm goin' gym
Summertime we stay fresh, you and your niggas stay stressed
We stay blessed and beat like it's safe sex
But we aren't rockin' Harley, straight Gucci and Versace
A name J'd out but everybody in Armani
I'm kid, focusing on work like gettin' cully
Worried 'bout pounds still them checks niggas gettin' call me

I'm livin my life (I'm livin my life)
I'm livin my life (Oh)
Only God can judge me
I was born to be somebody
I'm livin my life (I'm livin my life)
I'm livin my life (I'm livin my life)
Only God can judge me (Oh)
I was born to be somebody (Oh)
Skrapz is back, part two
And that's the end of that chapter
We're movin' in to Chapter Three
Grown and sexy