Vleu - How Im Living

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

Written by:
Davion Dubose

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