(+) I JUST WANNA LIVE (feat. Andra Day, Lucky Daye and IDK)
I ain't been gettin' high
Well maybe a little, baby,
I don't wanna lie
I know when you text me,
girl, I don't always reply
Well you're not an angel either,
you can't even fly
I notice,
you think that you know shit
All this shade that's comin'
at me, I wonder who throws it
They can't see the vision,
boy they must be out of focus
That's a real hot album homie,
I wonder who wrote it, oh shit
Otay, pray them niggas go away
Always hella clowns around it
look like Cirque Du Soleil
This is not the album either,
these are just the throwaways
This shit still so
cold when it drop,
it's gonna be a
mothafuckin' snow day
Ayy, boy is
good and he knows it,
he don't say it, he shows it
I'm just like DeRozan,
if I shoot it, it goes in
I am in Cali just coastin',
get 'em so wet
they need coasters
I got a selfie with Oprah,
I just ain't never post it
And I'm in my
happy place posted,
I ain't frown since '06
I ain't cried since '01,
my pad like Six Flags
and your house is no fun
You can come back to
mine though,
your friend ain't
cute but it's fine though
We gon' end on a high note
I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can
get 'cause she don't
get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie
I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever,
hold up, never mind
Oh, I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get
'cause she don't
get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie
I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever,
hold up, never mind
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I
She said she 21,
I might have to I.D. that
All my bitches
come in pairs like
balls in my nutsack
I remember ridin' around the
city in a Hatchback
Lookin' for a problem
with my young goblins
I'ma send a model home
with her neck throbbin'
I done made so much money
that it's non-stoppin'
Got my brothers on my back
like the last name
I remember tellin' everyone
I couldn't be tamed
Woah, six months later I had
snapped and now
I'm in the game
Went from fake chains
to diamonds in another lane
Went from
"Can you take me here?"
to screening out the lane
Went from
"Damn this nigga lame"
to remember my name
So I remember all the people
who ain't fucked with me
They went to college,
now all them niggas is history
Upgraded from gold
to diamonds in my teeth
Riding deep in the van,
like we lookin' for a mystery
(Raggy!)
So don't fuck with me
No, lately I been livin' like luxury
Boat and Kyle stick together
like piano keys
And on my mother's mother
I won't fuck a bitch without a
damn rubber
I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can
get 'cause she don't
get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie
I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever,
hold up, never mind
Oh, I...I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can
get 'cause she don't
get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie
I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever,
hold up, never mind
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I