Still Living Wrong

I say I ah walk a nigga down I ain't even got the patience Where was niggas at when we was trappin outta vacants Drac hit hard but this bitch lightweight Gervonta Davis It ain't a time that I seen some I want and I ain't take it Faking that's what Reese be doin let em tell it Hating that's what niggas do when they be jealous I'm waitin on you to send a diss so I can mail it I ain't talkin bout no letter I send bullets get a helmet Oouuu shit let me catch em in that whip We gone trail it Catch you with that bitch tryna drive that boat and we gone sail it Got a bow of Gary on me I ain't even tryna sell it Where you at oh you say need a ounce don't need to scale it Swear I love counting Frank's but I keep bout 50 Drew's How the f*ck they talkin pape ain't never seen 50 blues Threw my baby in balenci woulda did some jimmy choos If She Want it imma get it in the mall it's pick and choose I be droppin all the time but my fans be wanting mo But I'm still the same nigga still be at the corner sto White hoes from high school they like Reese your gonna blow Bitch till then what you tryna cop some some crud or some blow I'm the nigga that I wanna be Yeah they know my bitch from the west I'm really from the East Oh you say you tryna make some money tell her come wit me Oh them niggas talkin bitch imma tryna roll another leaf F*ck it lets have a bonfire I heard dawg bone was talkin wet now his jaw wired I'm the under dog but put in work to get my dog higher You a lil dawg ain't got no work they say the dog fire Same young nigga who had barlow full of fiends Oh you tryna run with us put in work this shit a team Who the f*ck thought I could make it off a rap its still a dream Who the f*ck thought I would make it out the trap this shit Kareem Cause I done made it off of hooks Potato on the barrel I'm gone bake em den he cooked My life a real story could made this shit a book Got some family tryna snake me made a way and niggas looked Still be posted on the block like I ain't worth bout a M alone Was crossing niggas on the court I left the gym alone 21 on they 3-2 like I'm tim Malone Yo bitch say imma dog but she a bitch so imma give her bone Yea I run wit pits I keep my stick you know his shit at home You ah catch me sliding in a range but I'm still living wrong I ain't really mad this shit the game these niggas live it wrong He got out his top then got it blew and now his ceiling gone