A.T.W.L
Lifetime worth living
I just want a lifetime worth living
Gotta grind way different
It's my time yeah I gotta shine
I can't get dimmer
I ain't have to change my vision
Always saw the bigger picture
I ain't working for nobody but myself
I'm way too gifted
I just gotta get these figures
I can't be no average nigga
You not tryna get a bag I'm sorry
I can't kick it witchya
I Run up these dead mf
I used to trap before bed mf
Run up these mf deads
I use to trap before bed
I had to get onto my shit
Cant let my mom see me dead
I remember I was broke I Couldn't even get hand
I remember I was trapping before rappin I was still the man
I could last through anything
Like I'm sealed up in a can
It be so hot up in the Stu sometimes I invite a couple fans
And I just hope she bring a friend
Cus those the time I like unplanned
Plans
I won't sign with a big advance
I been traveling got jet
Lag
I been splurging but I don't
Brag
Givenchy shoes and I still got the tag
I show em love and love and these niggas still mad
But I trippin bitch
I been in my bag
Trap me to sleep
They put my on repeat
Then proceed to getting green
Guap mob money team
I sparkle I'm too clean
I got drip on all on my jeans
Gotta 19 w a beam
I was 19 off a bean
I was 20 off the lean
I was sippin on that drank
I ain't really kno what to thank
Now my pockets overweight
In God I trust and God I thank
I made it out of all rain
Purple rain left me for daze
Cus of him liver saved
I just want a lifetime worth living
Gotta grind way different
It's my time yeah I gotta shine
I can't get dimmer
I ain't have to change my vision
Always saw the bigger picture
I ain't working for nobody but myself
I'm way too gifted
I just gotta get these figures
I can't be no average nigga
You not tryna get a bag I'm sorry
I can't kick it witchya
I Run up these dead mf
I used to trap before bed mf
Run up these mf deads
I use to trap before bed
I had to get onto my shit
Cant let my mom see me dead
I remember I was broke I Couldn't even get hand
I remember I was trapping before rappin I was still the man
I could last through anything
Like I'm sealed up in a can
It be so hot up in the Stu sometimes I invite a couple fans
And I just hope she bring a friend
Cus those the time I like unplanned
Plans
I won't sign with a big advance
I been traveling got jet
Lag
I been splurging but I don't
Brag
Givenchy shoes and I still got the tag
I show em love and love and these niggas still mad
But I trippin bitch
I been in my bag
Trap me to sleep
They put my on repeat
Then proceed to getting green
Guap mob money team
I sparkle I'm too clean
I got drip on all on my jeans
Gotta 19 w a beam
I was 19 off a bean
I was 20 off the lean
I was sippin on that drank
I ain't really kno what to thank
Now my pockets overweight
In God I trust and God I thank
I made it out of all rain
Purple rain left me for daze
Cus of him liver saved
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Writer(s): Chandler Griffin
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