I don't wanna live like this anymore

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What, ayy

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Can't deal with no rapper tryna act fake tough, told 'em, "Look what we did to your manager"

I ain't been doin' drugs, it been like two months, boy, I didn't even know I could manage it

The label been blowin' my phone too up, but I'm usin' the stu' for advantages

Don't say that's your swag, boy, I know that it's not, you been stealin' the sauce, just for vanity

Me and lil' ksuuvi sold out two shows on a roll, finna cause a calamity

Actin' too tough, but you still 5'4, boy, you don't even look like a man to me

Pop my shit real quick 'cause I'm bored

What, we know you move like a loser

I'd lose my shit if I lose her

Okay, I'm coolin'

Shout out Gabe, I'm the teacher, you student

Bitch, I'm the wave, already know I'm the movement

Boy, I got a lotta space for improvement, the money just comin' to me, I don't do shit

Saw me outside of the club, I'm with Tov, said you'd punch me, but you wouldn't do shit

I'm not really one to beef with a clown boy, I'm just tryna focus on music, uh

Me and lil' bro tryna find j-horror movies up on Tubi, uh

I'm sick as a bitch, I'm coughin' my lungs like I'm still smokin' loosies

Ayy, I'm lovin' the music, I don't fuck with socials, this shit don't amuse me, ah

What, huh

What, huh

What

Me, Lucy, and Jack on a three man, play Rock the Show, then we headin' like straight back to LAX

I took me a Xan for the flight, but I still say I'm sober 'cause I was just tryna relax

Don't hit my phone, bitch, I'm doin' good

Huh, don't try to ask me where I'm at

Huh, don't try to ask me where I'm at

Huh, don't try to ask me where I'm at

What, don't try to ask me where I'm at

What, don't try to ask me what I'm trying to do

What, don't try to ask me where I'm at

Huh, don't try to ask me where I'm at

What, don't try to ask me where I'm at, fuck

What, don't try to ask me where I'm at, fuck