[Intro:]
Hello? Hello?
Is anybody up here?
Ah, f**...
Where the hell am I?
What, wha- wha- wha- what is this?
Ahhhhh
(Welcome)
Just a little bit
Look bro,
I'm tryna live life
f** where I am
I'm tryna live life
Well, here go the plan
Hey, hey this a toast
To all my people in the room out livin' it
And this a toast
To nobody in the room forgettin' it
This sh** is sincerely
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Tory
(Uh)
(How did)
How did we
Uh
How did we get here?
Is it cold out?
Is it wet there?
Where the f** are we?
Did we pay for this?
Is it jet fare?
Nah
This is full from the heart
This a n***a art
n***a this, n***a that
This a n***a bar... what?
Right before that n***a start
I like to stay
This is where that fake sh** depart
I'm Mr. Cool Man, dropped outta school man
The long bread up, never caught dead at a school dance
That's what they call me
But if I had a dollar for all the times that the f**in' school sh** stalled me
n***a I'da been rich now
With two in the tin house
The view of the penthouse
A slu in the French blouse
The rootings of life is in the booth when I write
I speak my mind and I'm sure that I say the truth to the mic
I'm in my air call yaredals dolls with Mrs. Long Hair
With her lipstick smeared on, her bra strap near gone
That don't even sound right
But your sh** sound like...
Nah, not even a sound byte
Man it ain't worth it
Man it ain't worth sh**
I made some bad choices cause
Damn, I ain't perfect
I know when this come out they'll be like, "Damn you ain't heard this, "
And when your sh** come out they'll be like, "I ain't heard worse sh**."
My back to the bullsh**
I'm back to my business
I'm crunchin' my numbers like I was back to my fitness
And you catchin' feelings n***a I'm catchin' your b**h a**
Cause all my n***as fly like we tryna get jetlag
I'm gone
(1, 2, 3, 4)
I'm gone
I'm gone
Gone
So gone
I'm tryna live life
Motherf** where I am
I'm tryna live life
Well here goes the plan
This sh** is sincerely
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Tory