How I'm Livin' - Hotboii

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Yeah, the sky is the limit what I'm aimin' for

Ain't no time to be chillin', what you waitin' for?

On your grind, it ain't really no such thing as love

You should be proud that I'm winnin', what you hatin' for?

They like, "Hotboii, why you won't explain to them?" They won't listen

I feel like you changin' up, you so different

I hate doin' my thing, but, love, you don't get it

I can't even complain for real, look how I'm livin'

Bentley car livin', this the suburbs

But where I come from, you roll with it at the concert