How Im Living Lyrics

Im dolo you know how im living

Big body thats what you catch me whippin

Tummy tucked better know that im grippin

Real life i aint wit all that fiction

On her face aint fucked her in a minute

Im fucked up off this drink that im sippin

Hit the scene and you know that i flip it

Im cool on that nah hell naw we cant kick it aye

Im in this shit for to win

Im never going broke again

I run it up never end

Know it aint no telling when they say im gone blow

And you know im gone spin in a benz

See me shittin on ya mans

Like look at me now oh they say this wasnt part of the plan

You probably wouldnt understand

How i turnt a couple bucks to a couple bands

Shoutout jo dub thats my nigga

That money talk no ill never ever fall out wit em

Cant fall victim to the sytmem

Shoot my shot know that boi better pray that i miss em

Know i walk around with missels

In the cut with some killers clutching foreign utensils

Hell nah this aint a rental

Niggas bitches in they feelings acting sentimental

They asking me when im gone drop em

The kid is on fire better stop him

I line em up then i white chalk em

You know that im posted with robbers

You know that i got all my shottas

Got glizzys and ar's and choppas

And all of my niggas heart stoppas

And hell nah we dont know who shot ya

Im dolo you know how im living

Big body thats what you catch me whipping

Tummy tucked better know that im grippin

Real life i aint wit all that fiction

On her face aint fucked her in a minute

Im fucked up off this drink that im sippin

Hit the scene and you know that i flip it

Im cool on that nah hell nah we cant kick it aye

Im in this shit for to win

Im never going broke again

I run it up never end

Know it aint no telling when they say im gone blow

And you know im gone spin in a benz

See me shittin on ya mans

Like look at me now oh they say this wasnt part of the plan

You probably wouldnt understand

How i turnt a couple bucks to a couple bands

All gas i dont got no brakes

Applying presure nah these niggas wouldnt know what it take

I see the love but its fake

In disguise know they hearts really filled up with hate

Hell nah i cant take a break

Hell nah i cant fake nah thats not how im made

I stack my chips frit-o-lay

Like he a rapper but he on the block making plays

Know i can do this shit for days

I remember selling js tryna get paid

Im so stuck off in my ways bring none to the table

Then hell nah cant get a tray

Wont let these niggas ride my wave

Know this the road that i paved dreams that i chased

Shoot a nigga in his face

If he in the wrong place put him outta space

Im dolo you know how im living

Big body thats what you catch me whippin

Tummy tucked better know that im grippin

Real life i aint wit all that fiction

On her face aint fucked her in a minute

Im fucked up off this drink that im sippin

Hit the scene and you know that i flip it

Im cool on that nah hell naw we cant kick it aye

Im in this shit for to win

Im never going broke again

I run it up never end

Know it aint no telling when they say im gone blow

And you know im gone spin in a benz

See me shittin on ya mans

Like look at me now oh they say this wasnt part of the plan

You probably wouldnt understand

How i turnt a couple bucks to a couple bands