Ways I’m Livin

[Intro]
I am all no talk
Why does everything go so wrong?
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
If it weren't for riches and my name gettin' bigger, would these niggas still be in the picture?
Bro died on the way, we don't know who did it, we still tryna get that nigga
Nowadays, I'm up like six some figures, would've had seven of 'em, but I spent it
My mama say, "Dyl, you the ticket"
My bank sayin', "Slow down on spendin' these digits"
But I can't change the ways I'm livin'
Cuz still locked in chains, I'm livid
If I stay sane in my lane, we winnin'
If Rock say, "Go dump the Glock," I'm with him
Stayed down from the start, the route to the top get hard, it might take you a little
Say bye to the haters, if you get in my way, pay lil' bro to pay you a visit

[Verse]
I'm swingin' with everything in me, my back on the ropes, but I'm tryna go hard 'til the finish
These niggas be fakin' the image, they real battle be with the man in the, uh
The man in the mirror
Fear no man, nigga, only God I fear
Still break down, wishin' that Kai was here
Still lookin' down like how I got up, uh
How the fuck did I get here?
How the fuck did I make it so far?
We was just tryna go steal sports cars
I was just tryna hide my report card
Now I pop out trim in Goyard
Niggas can be like me too if you work hard
Now I ride in the lodge and foreigns, I own it, my crib got a pool with a backyard
We used to hop fences to swim
I used to go save every quarter, but nowadays, really no pennies to pinch
Unc' used to get off with the dime bags, he still do it, just been a lil' minute
Stay you, I'm too true for these niggas
Too real, I'll pray for these niggas
And my crib got a gate on you niggas, can barely get in 'less I'm buzzin' you in
But ain't that ironic? I got niggas fightin' behind gates, prayin' judge give 'em a chance
But I had to leave some of them friends, niggas did what they did too many times again
Nigga, if I fall, I'll get up and go try again, don't stay down, I'm my mama kid, huh
Nah, for real

[Chorus]
If it weren't for riches and my name gettin' bigger, would these niggas still be in the picture?
Bro died on the way, we don't know who did it, we still tryna get that nigga
Nowadays, I'm up like six some figures, would've had seven of 'em, but I spent it
My mama say, "Dyl, you the ticket"
My bank sayin', "Slow down on spendin' these digits"
But I can't change the ways I'm livin'
Cuz still locked in chains, I'm livid
If I stay sane in my lane, we winnin'
If Rock say, "Go dump the Glock," I'm with him
Stayed down from the start, the route to the top get hard, it might take you a little
Say bye to the haters, if you get in my way, pay lil' bro to pay you a visit