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Uh-uh, uh (uh-uh, uh)

Yeah, not livin′ enough (ayy)

This blunt, I'm takin′ a puff

Was startin' to feel like it's us

No trust, so do as you must (yeah), for real

Don′t know when I stay out of town

I get dough when I stay out of town

Five hundred chops, I got five hundred rounds

Five hundred plots, I got five hundred pounds, yeah

I′m trustin' nothin′ I'm told, honestly

I′m trustin' half what I′m shown

I don't pop out, but it's each to they own

My bitch, she hate when I be on my phone

Think she forgot, I got me on my phone

Not safe for me to forget that I′m known

Argue ′bout bullshit, you know that you grown

I don't know, the only reason I condone it

I know how it works, I know you a flirt

She send me the flick, tagged not safe for work

Don′t get your feelings hurt while tryna lurk

My bitch want Chanel, then shit, grab a purse

She told me she bad, I say, "You could do worse"

I'm born to be blessed, I live with a curse

When shit is a mess, I′m rollin' up first

I smoked on my blunt, then I hit the church

′Cause nobody get where you comin' from

You know how it get when you goin' numb

You know what we on, matter how you judged

Dealin′ with bullshit, out of love

My life a story, it′s not a punch-in

My life a party, it's not a function

I never needed no introduction

Know I′m a star, I'm still adjusting

And I can′t go out like that

You know that's why I′m clutchin'

And I see it why they overreact

But all this shit ain't nothin′

Told me you gon′ send the bread you owe me

Talkin' like you got an option

She said, "It′s like you don't know you a star"

I tell her that I′m still adjusting

Yeah, not livin' enough (ayy)

This blunt, I′m takin' a puff

Was startin' to feel like it′s us

No trust, so do as you must (Yeah), for real

Don′t know when I stay out of town

I get dough when I stay out of town

Five hundred chops, I got five hundred rounds

Five hundred plots, I got five hundred pounds, yeah

I'm trustin′ nothin' I′m told, honestly

I'm trustin′ half what I'm shown

I don't pop out, but it′s each to they own

My bitch, she hate when I be on my phone

Think she forgot, I got me on my phone

Not safe for me to forget that I′m known

Argue 'bout bullshit, you know that you grown

I don′t know, the only reason I condone it (yeah, yeah)

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