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'Mello made it right
 I been through too much just to live like this
 Double up my cup, you can't sip like this
 I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed, so they fit like this
 Now she know I'm up 'cause I drip like this
 Now I won't give a fuck, let it rip like this
 Hop up in my truck and I whip like this
 And now they know I'm up 'cause my wrist like this
 No, I can't get enough 'cause I'm sick like this, yeah
 I been through too much just to live like this
 I been through too much just to live like this
 I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed, so they fit like this
 I been through too much just to live like this
 Copped another Rollie, but it ain't a Plain Jane
 Niggas call the police, but be screamin', "Gang, gang"
 Boy, stop actin' like you know me when you know you can't hang
 That's my brother, not my homie, nah, that ain't the same thing
 And for Busta, I'm gon ride, 'cause we feel the same pain
 Like no other, do or die even when the days rain
 From the gutter, that's no lie, we on the same page
 From the bottom, now we ballin' like Dwayne Wade
 I been through too much just to live like this
 Double up my cup, you can't sip like this
 I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed, so they fit like this
 Now she know I'm up 'cause I drip like this
 I been through too much just to live like this
 I been through too much just to live like this
 I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed, so they fit like this
 I been through too much just to live like this
 Phone ring, I decline it, I don't know why they whinin'
 I ain't ask them to chime in, real niggas move in silence
 Amiri jeans and Balenciagas
 Always believed in our dreams, now we got them dollars
 If you ain't pleased, baby, please, tell me what's the problem
 Yeah, I'm a fiend for the cream like a Baskin-Robbin
 Now, just don't leave me in the street 'cause I'll go back to robbin'
 This for the team, ain't have a thing, and now we got it poppin'
 I been through too much just to live like this
 Double up my cup, you can't sip like this
 I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed, so they fit like this
 Now she know I'm up 'cause I drip like this
 Now I won't give a fuck, let it rip like this
 Hop up in my truck and I whip like this
 And now they know I'm up 'cause my wrist like this
 No, I can't get enough 'cause I'm sick like this, yeah
 I been through too much just to live like this
 I been through too much just to live like this
 I fill my pockets 'til they stuffed, so they fit like this
 I been through too much just to live like this
 Like this, like this
 Like this, like this
 Like this, like this
 Ooh, no, yeah