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No Way To Live
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In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac’ gripped We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief Say you ride for him, then you down for him’ Like a crash dummy, leave him layin’ still We was sellin’ white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain’t no way to live Club action-packed all night Jason Tatum what I ball like I be pimpin’, got a lot of bad b*tches Mike Vick, started dog fight Got a smart mouth, but her jaw’s nice Neck on freeze, all ice We been stackin’ bands to a tall height “Leave a hundred K at thе mall” life, uh Fu*k it off again, Las Vegas, MGM Bad b*tch, shoot my shot, just like I’m playin’ in thе gym She showed all her friends what I send in her DMs Drippin’ all this water, can my haters even swim? In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac’ gripped We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief Say you ride for him, then you down for him’ Like a crash dummy, leave him layin’ still We was sellin’ white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain’t no way to live Sellin’ iCarly I’m unstoppable, ni**as can’t guard me Go on top, I’m too rich to be arguin’ I been chillin’, I hope you ain’t thinking I lost it I gave him salaries, I’m on the boss sh*t She wanna fu*k with the kid ’cause I’m saucy If you wanna ride with, you know what it’s gon’ cost you I do what I want too and when I’m ready It’s F90, this b*tch litty I’m confident, bet whatever they bettin’ I don’t play games, I’m not that petty Full court press, I’m not gon’ let up I don’t care, I guess I’m fed up I’m doin’ good, but could be better I talk much, but ain’t gon’ shut up In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac’ gripped We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief Say you ride for him, then you down for him’ Like a crash dummy, leave him layin’ still We was sellin’ white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain’t no way to live Always on the “Why the fu*k would I waste time?” If I get a shot, I’ma take mine Watch me score like LeBron up the baseline They left me in the dark like I can’t shine For the rain, got Rolls Royce umbrella Velveeta, that boy got dumb cheddar I’m just chasin’ paper, ain’t no nothin’ else I ain’t losin’ sleep ’bout a b*tch, no, I won’t stress her Leave a hoe then I move onto somethin’ better Catch a peep in the drip, I’ma jump at him Mike Amari and new Saint Lauren sweater And I always pop out with my young steppers They all on go, all they need is one gesture Keep on ga**in’ them up, ’til that pom wet him Ni**as diss on the gang and they touch stretcher Torches start turnin’ his homies to Paul Bearers When it come B Money, we turn up And throw up them B’s, like we represent one letter Ni**as be cappin’ ’cause they’ll go say they want smoke and complain it’s too much pressure But I just be rappin’, I need like two-fifty a show I can’t pop out for none less Like, damn, I been snappin’ and they know I’m really the G.O.A.T Sh*t, I’m on my own level In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac’ gripped We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief Say you ride for him, then you down for him’ Like a crash dummy, leave him layin’ still We was sellin’ white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain’t no way to live
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