[Lyric] Livin Like That (AFN Peso)

[Intro]
They not livin' like this, they just rappin' like that, uhh
They not livin' like this, they just rappin' like that, yeah
Uhh

[Verse 1]
I'm a young OG, and I ain't never met Rio
Ran up a quarter and I ain't ever sign a deal
Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was bun B
I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti
They be sayin' that they real and I be feelin' like they not
Took a shit on all the opps, you know I had to pop a squat
'Bout seventy in chains, 'bout two-hundred up in knots
'Bout thirty in this clip, sixteen, that's in the stock
I be duckin' dodgin' cops, bitch, I think I'm Lil' Top
Niggas wanna see me smoke, I can't wait 'til I pop
I'ma show 'em how to do it, yeah I influence
Choke her out and pull her hair until it's ruined
I'm in the Cartier glasses not livin' like the masses
Say you used to be the man, you love bringin' up the past-tense
Keep actin' like I'm average, bitch
I'ma pull up with another nigga bad bitch
Show me how to love, 'cause I ain't never really learn
How you say you loyal, bae, and let a nigga crash and burn
I ain't mean, mami, I just had to wait my turn
Now you wanna call my phone, I ain't know you was concerned
Everything I got, I earned, took losses, but I learned
Big Pes' gon' bounce back the first time he smoke a sherm
In my lane, I can't merge unless I'm finna crash out
I ain't asked the man for nothin', why he got his hand out?
Everything you heard facts when it's comin' out my mouth
Made me damn near tap out when that mouth went down south
Big money, can't count, all I know is keep stackin'
All I ice is niggas, bitch please, keep rappin'
[Chorus]
Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B
I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti
How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like this, yeah
Uhh, yeah
Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B
I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti
How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like that, yeah
Uhh, yeah

[Verse 2]
All my shooters in the Hall of Fame
I wonder if they feel remorse for givin' mama's pain
Lookin' over your shoulder could make you go insane
Touch a mil' out the streets could make you go insane
That's why I'm goin' crazy
It's time to flood the market up, it's time to go, yeah
And I don't miss none of my exes like I miss red
But codeine don't fix yo problems, I got miss lead
Like when I think that she is the one, 'cause she got good head
And this money, you gon' make it 'til you big-headed
All that speakin' on the gang will get you fish headed
Sent a message to my bitch, I told her get ready
Tryna go rose gold or all-gold presi'

[Chorus]
Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B
I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti
How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like this, yeah
Uhh, yeah
Pop a seal, gettin' trill like my name was Bun B
I don't know what's love, bae, I think I need Ashanti
How they feelin' like me, they ain't livin' like that, yeah
Uhh, yeah, yeah