Gotta Live

Uh

Gotta get money
Gotta have fun
I gotta live

Get on a flight
Catch a quick vibe
Then I'm back to the crib

If he look then he took
Straight to the crib

I did what I said
I gotta live

I do what I say
They call me T instead of a G

I do what I want
Ima have fun
I'm at the beach

Don't even call my phone
It ain't gone ring

Yea
I'm out the mix
Somewhere you cannot reach me
Yea

He like that I'm real
I do what I say
Yea it's Tey
I made my own lane
Made my own ways
Ima get paid

I'm in the mix Ima be late
Ima tap in, see if you ate

Don't even trip bae
We on some great

Working real hard
And working real late

I'm finna go up
Yeah it's only fate

I'm making bands
What can I say

I'm saving up for rainy days

Y'all keep the lust
I want the trust

Y'all keep the drugs
I just want bud

Y'all keep the fans
I want the fam

I do what I want
And you do what you can

I gotta live
I gotta plan

Gotta get money
Gotta have fun
I gotta live
I gotta live

Get on a flight
Catch a quick vibe
Then I'm back to the crib

If he look then he took
Straight to the crib

If he look then he took
Straight to the crib

I gotta live

Gotta get money
Gotta have fun
I gotta live



Credits
Writer(s): Teyler Leigh
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