We out here living, we out here living

[Intro] Bitch got me fucked up (yeah) We out here living We out here living (hey) We out here—listen [Chorus] Bitch got me fucked up Talking like you made us I was in the mud Turned it to a paystub Now we out here living Out here living Out here living You can’t tell me nothing [Verse 1] New plate Still stained from the struggle Whole team turned pain into double They was praying that I trip That I tumble I was busy tryna turn this block into a bubble Late nights Same hoodie Same hunger Whole life on my back like a jumper You was never in the field Just a runner I been hot too long for the summer (woah) [Chorus] Bitch got me fucked up Talking like you made us I was in the mud Turned it to a paystub Now we out here living Out here living Out here living You can’t tell me nothing [Verse 2] Back then Couldn’t split ten ways Now it’s big talk Big checks Split plays Mama in the crib Paid up Rent raised Whole block screaming every time my name plays You don’t know about nights with the lights out Cold floor Closed doors Had to fight doubt Every “no” turned me to a lights-out Now I’m in a new lane on a bright route (skrrt) [Chorus] Bitch got me fucked up Talking like you made us I was in the mud Turned it to a paystub Now we out here living Out here living Out here living You can’t tell me nothing Still stand’n and grind’n… Bounce Back Brian.