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They not living like this, they just rapping like That. Uh. They living like this, they just rapping like that, Yeah. Uh. I'm a young OG and I ain't never met Rio. Ran up a quarter and I ain't never Signed a deal. Popsicle gettin' trill like my name Was Bun B. I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need a Shante. They be sayin' that they real and I be Feelin' like they not. Took a shit 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 if it's stocked. I be duckin', dodgin' cops, Bitch, I think I'm Lil Top. Niggas wanna see me smoke, I can't wait until I pop. I'ma show 'em how to do it, Yeah, influence. Choke her out and pull her hair Until it's ruined. I'm in the Cartier glasses, Not livin' like the masses. Say he used to be the man, he love Bringin' up the past tense. Keep actin' like I'm average. Bitch, I'ma pull up with another nigga bad bitch. Show me how to love 'cause I ain't never Really learned. How you say you love bae and Let a nigga crash and burn? Not me, 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. They in Pace, won't bounce back, the first sign He smokin' sherm. lane, I can't merge unless I'm Finna crash out. I ain't ask the man for Nothin', why he got his hand out? Everything you heard facts when it's comin' out my Mouth. Made me dinner, tap out when her mouth Went south. Big money, can't count, All I know is keep stackin'. All lies these niggas-bitch, please, keep rappin'. Popsicle gettin' trill like my name was Bun B. I don't know what's love, bae, I think I Need a Shante. How they feelin' like me? They ain't livin' like this, yeah. Uh, yeah, Popsicle gettin' trill like my name was Bun B. I don't know what's love, bae, I Think I need a Shante. How they feelin' like me? They ain't livin' like that, yeah. Uh, yeah, yeah. All my soldiers in the hall of fame. I wonder if they feel remorse for givin' mamas Pain. Lookin' over your shoulder could make you go Insane. Touchin' 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 big. And I don't miss none of My exes like I misread. But codeine don't fix your problems, I got misled. Like when I think she is the one 'cause She got good head. And this money we ain't Make it turn you big-headed. All that speakin' on the gang'll get you Fish-headed. Sent a message to my bitch, I told her get ready. You tryna go rose Gold all gold Prezi? Popsicle gettin' trill like my Name was Bun B. I don't know what's love, Bae, I think I need a Shante. How they feelin' like me? They ain't livin' like this, yeah. Uh, yeah, Popsicle gettin' trill like my name was Bun B. I don't know what's love, bae, I Think I need a Shante. How they feelin' like me? They ain't livin' like that, yeah. Uh, yeah, yeah.
AFN Peso — Livin Like That
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