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[Mir
life lit, pardon my French
But most of these niggas be real bitch
But I ball so hard, I'll probably be scoring in the 5th
You can't find ya way off the bench
Gucci all on my waist and I just caught me a
Lil stupid bitch slipped on my
Triple-dub, no assist, my bitch got ass and
And ya bitch got bumps on her

JP]
Real life lit, life lit
This real life shit
Instagram bitches, they be life hit
If I hit you once, then you still my
I need A Milli like Gunz and Lil Wayne
I pop perks like I'm and I don't feel pain
I sip lean like a got a toothache
Cold heart, a new emoji, got the blue face,

Fontane]
I just got me some new today
Hope I make it through the today
My niggas up for action
In the field like they got a game
Just got a check my old shit
Then and made me another one
I thought them niggas was ones
Turned out they was bubble gum

JP]
I've juggin', finessing, I need all the extras
You play my money, you leave in a stretcher
My niggas, my brothers, we in together
We weather the storm, I've been so clever
I'm dropping on 'em like shit
They can't figure me out, got 'em
Nothing's or perfect
bread on some church shit

[Hook: Worldwide JP/Mir
I can't this feeling
you turned up but you chillin'
You a good guy and a
I hope they me, lord willing
the limit, no ceilings
I've the good turn bad
Seen happy turn mad
I'm win, guess it's my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes alive
Don't let the news paint me as a bad guy
Oh if I be a fly on the wall sometimes
I'd see all the things hide
been kissing me with lies

[Mir
Flow Stone like Steve, yeah
Stone Cold like Steve, yeah
You say you got cheese, aye
That make believe, aye
it's Born With It, aye
Maybe it's Maybelline,
Came the bottom
They wanna
We major things

JP]
All my niggas on some sly
Y'all niggas on some kumbaya
Got a Chinese that eat with chopsticks
She want a nigga that can pop shit
My could stuff a car in a suitcase
Me and my dawg ball, need a toupee
Two shake, ten
the beat up, switch the tempo
Fast break, it to my kinfolk, yeah

Fontane]
Throw it off the glass, that's a
They don't want respect, niggas you for the limelight
If you for a cold bar, here's a Klondike
Seen niggas buried in the same clothes from night, prom night
Dancing with the devil, have a good two step
Niggas claim they from the mud, never got boots wet
Gold digging bitches come around and wanna rep
Thots got pussy with a like the Wu said, yeah

JP]
Jolly and a Sprite got me leaning, aye
Matt the scenes, he a genius, yeah
Never let the money come us, ugh
Real lit, niggas gleaming
My like the 4th of July, yeah
I got this lil' from Dubai, aye
I and I rap, got two jobs
Still'll sit on you, lay you like a futon, yeah

Worldwide JP/Mir Fontane]
I can't explain this
When you up but you chillin'
You a good guy and a
I hope love me, lord willing
Sky's the limit, no
I've seen the good bad
Seen faces turn mad
I'm tryna win, it's my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes stay
Don't let the fake news me as a bad guy
Oh if I could be a fly on the wall
I'd see all the they hide
Who's been me with lies