ฟังเพลง500lbs

500lbs - Lil Tecca

Lyrics by：Rio Leyva/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./John Henry Darden IV

Composed by：Rio Leyva/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./John Henry Darden IV

Produced by：Taz Taylor/Rio Leyva/4OUR

Yeah not livin' enough

This blunt I'm takin' a puff

Was startin' to feel like it's us

No trust so do as you must

For real

Don't know when I stay out of town

I get dough when I stay out of town

Fifty hundred chops I got fifty hundred rounds

Fifty hundred plots I got fifty hundred pounds yeah

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 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 bull you know that you grown

I don't know the only reason I condone it

I know how it works I know you a flirt

She send me the flick tagged not safe for work

Don't get your feelings hurt while tryna lurk

My want Chanel then grab a purse

She told me she bad I say you could do worse

I'm born to be blessed I live with a curse

When is a mess I'm rollin' up first

I smoked on my blunt then I hit the church

'Cause nobody get where you comin' from

You know how it get when you goin' numb

You know what we on matter how you judged

Dealin' with bull out of love

My life a story it's not a punch-in

My life a party it's not a function

I never needed no introduction

Know I'm a star I'm still adjusting

And I can't go out like that

You know that's why I'm clutchin'

And I see it why they overreact

But all this ain't nothin'

Told me you gon' send the bread you owe me

Talkin' like you got an option

She said it's like you don't know you a star

I tell her that I'm still adjusting

Yeah not livin' enough

This blunt I'm takin' a puff

Was startin' to feel like it's us

No trust so do as you must

For real

Don't know when I stay out of town

I get dough when I stay out of town

Fifty hundred chops I got fifty hundred rounds

Fifty hundred plots I got fifty hundred pounds yeah

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 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 bull you know that you grown

I don't know the only reason I condone it