I Ain’t Living Right

[Hook x2]
You think you want to live my life
Shit, I ain't living right
I'm taking chances every night
I know it's still on sight
It's worse when you're in the light
Hell, I'm wrong when I'm right
Going home with a flight
On the phone with a [?]

[Verse 1]
I know who I am
Don't do it for the 'Gram
My niggas doing it with grams
For [zooms?] and [whams?]
Came up 'round hustlers and takers
Busting moves, pulling scams
Still trapping, I just rap to confuse Uncle Sam [Lito]
Counted a 100 grand bumping that Money Man
And my lil fam they got that [ten?]
I ain't want to take that chance
I seen them nod off on them Xans, wake up and shot a man
Just hit that [flex?], that Harlem Shake and did the Sada dance
They say I oughta write a book, shit I probably can
Your shit got took, you ain't do shit, you gon' get robbed again
I was pumping gas, he wanted a pic, I almost popped a fan [damn]
Like Mookie Betts out in the field I'm trying to dodge the [can?]

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]
Still with the shit
Trying to pimp a bitch
Like let me flip a half a zip of [?] with your stimulus
I could get caught up and be dead wrong and say I'm innocent
I'm getting plenty but I ain't friendly, I won't lend you shit
Fell out with my bro
First time I told him "no"
They say they love you but be acting like you owe them, though
Damn I just fucked, but now I'm acting like I don't know the ho
She got a nigga, I got a bitch, that's how it's supposed to go
I look at life different from the other side of 30
And got a lot of bad habits I'm trying to discourage
You tried to flag me down in traffic, I was kinda in a hurry
You probably thought I was acting funny, but I was riding dirty

[Hook x2]