Brand new, your shit old news
Liv's haters that's some lame dudes
Only punch in bro like shout out Juice
I am not tryna fight boy call a truce
Flying through the ceiling bro
Managers hit me up got me
Fucked up I ain't feeling ya
Asking for a bag just to do
My shit for me? Bitch no
I just drop some shit the numbers
Go up on my distro
LIV4EVR, all caps, Mad Villain, Bistro
Boy you dropping hits
I'm like where, boy I missed those
Wear the same fit a couple times
I need some new clothes
Boy my name liv I do everything
And get dough
If you take one thing away that's
Everything you can do
Yeah nothing you can't do
It's so cold but I walk in my stomps
So I'm not feeling rough, yeah
Not locked in I for-forgot the feeling hoe
I'll spectate through your eyes at my funeral
I wan be everywhere, lil based girl I'll be there
Needed to be dripped out, spent a bill on beaters
Enterprize next up, and y'all just some eaters
Enterprize some Plug Plays, y'all just some Jeeters