LIVING HELL Lyrics

We ship packs straight through the mail

You could never tell

Double C that's new Chanel

All up on my belt

I'm so sick and tired of hoes

They tryna wish me well

Roll my pain inside a blunt

And then I wish you well

Way too many thoughts inside my head

It's living hell

Went and iced out my whole team

Like we out in hail

Brodie locked up in the jail

Finna post his bail

I been stacking hella green

I been stacking kale

She gon wanna ride it

She gon ride it like Rodeo

I like my bitch white, white, whiter than some Yayo

(Than some Yayo)

And I'm up as fuck right now I'm not on Yayo

I hit it I'm done

I hit it I won

And baby I'm a perfectionist I do it til it's done

Do it til I get what I want

These niggas should be actors way they always doin stunts

Catch him then he done

We ship packs straight through the mail

You could never tell

Double C that's new Chanel

All up on my belt

I'm so sick and tired of hoes

They tryna wish me well

Roll my pain inside a blunt

And then I wish you well

Way too many thoughts inside my head

It's living hell

Went and iced out my whole team

Like we out in hail

Brodie locked up in the jail

Finna post his bail

I been stacking hella green

I been stacking kale