L.I.W.Y.M.I Lyrics

Ain't no fuckin' way, Chance Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, Money Ree, yeah, yeah, yeah

Life is what you make it Just please don't take it for granted

Anything that you want, you can have it Shit on them like I don't got no manners

Told myself ain't no hustlin' backwards Yeah, I get that sack and attack it

Like rush hour, I'm up in traffic Foot on the gas, I'ma dash it

Ain't no buyin' my style, you can't jack it I'm addicted to hustlin', I'm trappin'

In that mode, you can't stop me from snappin' Move alone, need nobody to back it

You don't know nothin' about me, come ask me Ain't talkin' money, you wastin' my time

Keep rollin' up, got a lot on my mind They be throwin' shade, read between the line

I gotta get paid, don't come short a dime I'd rather get this paper, I can't settle down

Another one hate me, ok stand in line Gotta X em out if they get out of line

Play with my family, or money, I'm firin' I'm just really tryna live my life

I know it's wrong, but it feels so right They say what's nice, always come back twice

Life is what you make it Just please, don't take it for granted

Anything that you want, you can't have it

Shit on them like I don't got no manners Told myself ain't no hustlin', backward

Yeah, I get that sack in attack Like rush hour, I'm up in traffic

Foot on the gas, I'ma dash it Life is what you make it

Just please, don't take it for granted Anything that you want, you can't have it

Shit on them like I don't got no manners Told myself ain't no hustlin', backward

Yeah, I get that sack in attack it Like rush hour, I'm up in traffic

Foot on the gas, I'ma dash it