Can I Live

Tell me how I'm supposed to live on?

All these people telling me I did wrong

All this hate and jealousy I move on

I bend but don't br-

Aye tell me how I'm supposed to live? When everybody in my ear telling me how I'm supposed to live

Like I'm supposed to give a fuck I got enough of the confusion in my own mind

Aye tell me how I'm supposed to live? When all these shifty niggas existing around my crib

And all these pretty women they tempting with ill intents, I'm against but not fully convinced my instincts, nah

Aye tell me how I'm supposed to live? When all these social posts it got these people fucked up in the head You're not supposed to post you really give a fuck about what they said, I take the ghost approach and leave these pussy niggas all on read nah

Aye tell me how I'm supposed to live? When the industry so finicky and filled with these pretend to be's

They volunteer like Tennessee to sell their whole identity and soon they just a memory, can you please tell me?