500lbs Lil Tecca

[Intro]
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Uh-uh, uh (Blatt)
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Uh-uh, uh (Uh)
Uh-uh, uh (Uh)
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Uh-uh, uh

[Chorus]
Yeah, not livin' enough, ayy
This blunt, I'm takin' a puff, ayy
I'm startin' to feel like it's us, ayy
No trust, so do as you must (Yeah), for real
Don't know when I stay out of town
I get dough when I stay out of town
Five hundred chops, I got five hundred rounds
Five hundred plots, I got five hundred pounds, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
I'm trustin' nothin' I'm told, honestly
I'm trustin' half what I'm shown
I don't pop out, but it's each to they own
My bitch, she hate when I be on my phone
Think she forgot, I got me on my phone
Not safe for me to forget that I'm known
Argue 'bout bullshit, know that you grown
Don't know the only reason I condone it