Way I Live

Yea
Yea
Shit
Uh Yea
Was in the trap stuck in the trenches
Yea
I was in the trap stuck in the trenches ain't know where to go
Felt like I was gon' be stuck forever that's just how it go
I was getting nice up in this shit know how to flip bows
Bro was getting deep up in this shit he wanna' flip coke
I ain't have a dollar only thing I'm holding on is hope
Couple niggas switched I shoulda' knew them niggas really hoes
I made 20 racks I stuffed up in my pants it never fold
I had got locked up a couple times and bitch I never told
30 bows up in a luggage you already know it's sold
Five degrees outside and I still make sure this codeine is cold
Find out niggas cappin' in real life them niggas really bold
You ain't never sold a pound stop cappin' like you selling loads
Cappin' niggas really trolls
Cappin' shit is getting old
I get in my bag and now I'm back up hitting up the road
I ain't gotta' say much niggas in the streets already know
I ain't gotta' prove none know I been the one before I'm on
Yea
Tris I'm drinking smelling strong as shit
I was just 19 was poppin' shit I thought I was the shit
I was fucking hoes I know you niggas wish you coulda hit
Hating niggas sick I pull up Lamb Truck with a flooded wrist
Pounds up in the truck I'm selling Ps before I make a hit
Sales after the shows while all the groupies tryna' give me kiss
Tryna' give my kid the world the cops be on a nigga dick
Gotta' find a different route but shit that's just the way I live
Yea
That's just the way I live
Gotta' find a different route but shit that's just the way I live
Yea
That's just the way I live
Gotta' find a different route but shit that's just the way I live
I might want a 3 some if I have the time I wanna' give
I don't regret shit I know I had to do the shit I did
I been ballin' hard I can feel the hate shit ever since
Niggas that's my sons I know they fakin' don't want me to win



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