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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