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They not livin' like this, they just rappin' like that, uhh They not livin' like this, they just rappin' like that, yeah Uhh I'm a young OG, and I ain't never met Rio Ran up a quarter and I ain't ever sign a deal Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was bun B I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti They be sayin' that they real and I be feelin' like they not Took a sh*t on all the opps, you know I had to pop a squat 'Bout seventy in chains, 'bout two-hundred up in knots 'Bout thirty in this clip, sixteen, that's in the stock I be duckin' dodgin' cops, b*t*h, I think I'm Lil' Top n***as wanna see me smoke, I can't wait 'til I pop I'ma show 'em how to do it, yeah I influence Choke her out and pull her hair until it's ruined I'm in the Cartier glasses not livin' like the masses Say you used to be the man, you love bringin' up the past-tense Keep actin' like I'm average, b*t*h I'ma pull up with another n***a bad b*t*h Show me how to love, 'cause I ain't never really learn How you say you loyal, bae, and let a n***a crash and burn I ain't mean, mami, I just had to wait my turn Now you wanna call my phone, I ain't know you was concerned Everything I got, I earned, took losses, but I learned Big Pes' gon' bounce back the first time he smoke a sherm In my lane, I can't merge unless I'm finna crash out I ain't asked the man for nothin', why he got his hand out? Everything you heard facts when it's comin' out my mouth Made me damn near tap out when that mouth went down south Big money, can't count, all I know is keep stackin' All I ice is n***as, b*t*h please, keep rappin' Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like this, yeah Uhh, yeah Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like that, yeah Uhh, yeah All my shooters in the Hall of Fame I wonder if they feel remorse for givin' mama's pain Lookin' over your shoulder could make you go insane Touch a mil' out the streets could make you go insane That's why I'm goin' crazy It's time to flood the market up, it's time to go, yeah And I don't miss none of my exes like I miss red But codeine don't fix yo problems, I got miss lead Like when I think that she is the one, 'cause she got good head And this money, you gon' make it 'til you big-headed All that speakin' on the gang will get you fish headed Sent a message to my b*t*h, I told her get ready Tryna go rose gold or all-gold presi' Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like this, yeah Uhh, yeah Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like that, yeah Uhh, yeah, yeah
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