We Livin' Like That

I'ma put my *****s where my heart go Heart go

Burner by the car door car door

Also the torso, point it at your cornrows Cornrows

Shoot 'em where his thoughts go Bah

What you said? I thought so

You don't wanna spark woe Nope

Cause I'm feeling like charcoal Ayy

I'm feeling like a lost soul

Boy, I'm in war mode War mode

Highway to Heaven, ***** Errp

I can take you off-road

Even though I'm way up, I still finesse I still finesse, yeah

Even though I'm prayed up, I feel possessed Dang

I don't know, man, it's like lately Lately

I ain't been myself Nope

I looked into the mirror and I see somebody else

I don't recognize the face that I wear Damn

I look into my eyes and ain't nobody there

And I'm sleeping with a ***** I don't know Who is you

She sleeping with the **** down her throat, oh lord

What if some *****s kick down the door

I shoot it out then hide behind the ho

*****, what? I'm living like that, yeah

*****, what? I'm living like that, yeah Yeah

*****, what? You can die like that

Don't try like that

Sour grapes, *****, 'cause you whine like brats

I don't see these *****s 'cause they shine like black

I'ma throw some ******s in the sky, nice catch

In the sky blue 'vette repping Piru set Suwoop

Hop up out that ***** like Batman Yeah

You get a toe tag quicker than a hashtag Haha

I cut his feet off, tell that ***** tap dance

I cut his wings off, make a ***** crash land Woo

I need a theme song, *****, I'm a masked man

You talk trash, *****, only to the trash man Yeah

These *****cat *****s need a CAT scan Yeah

I'm a mob boss asking what the crime cost Yeah

On my high horse seeing who I can buy off Yeah

Got a chauffeur somewhere up in my garage lost

Got some ** poured up for a dry cough

*****, I'm living like that Pour up, yeah

*****. what? I'm sipping like that Pour up, yeah

Lord, they can take me away, carry me in the wind

Bury me with a grin

Salary may offend

Now a bad-ass ***** sharing me with her friend

And I started from the bottom like a tree with a stem Woo

Now I feel like 50 Cent 'cause I see many men

Wish death upon me like a genie with them

But I put the burner barrel to his beanie and brim

And leave a blood pool, put on your bikini and swim Woo

Mother****er, don't try, don't you even attempt Yeah

I don't even want beef, I want linguine and shrimp

Lamborghinis and martinis and a suite full of nymphs

Fat stinky backwood, a swisher sweet with some length, boy

And when it's them I got the heat with the "nth" Yeah

Magazine extend, and my Nina a twin

I don't know two other bad sisters, nina and them

I call them Venus and Serena, they hyena your limbs

And we livin' like that, yeah Yeah

*****, what? You could get it like that Like that, *****, yeah

I'ma put my *****s where my heart go Heart go

Burner by the car door Car door

Also the torso, point it at your cornrows Cornrows

Shoot 'em where his thoughts go Bah

What you said? I thought so

You don't wanna spark woe

Cause I'm feeling like charcoal Ayy

I'm feeling like a lost soul

Boy, I'm in war mode War mode

Highway to Heaven, *****

I can take you off-road, I can take you off-road

Woah

Welcome to the crossroads

Woah, yeah

See, one thing about me, *****

I don't give two ****s about these *****s

I'm three ticks from bombing, *****

I'm four sips from drowning, *****

I'm five star if you're counting, *****

Tunechi