Hotboii - How I’m Livin’ lyrics

(Okay Mizzy, this the one right here)

Yeah, the sky is the limit
What I'm aimin' for
Ain't no time to be chillin'
What you waitin' for? On your grind
It ain't really no such thing as love
You should be proud that you winnin'
What you hatin' for? They like, "Hotboii
Why you won't explain to
Them?" They won't listen
I feel like you changin' up, you so different
I hate doin' my thing, but, look
You don't get it
I can't even complain for real
Look how I'm livin'

Bentley car livin', this the suburbs
But, where I come from
You roll with me at the concert
You better have yo' glizzy, I get
He want all the smoke, we do deliveries, yeah
Remember I was broke, they wasn't feelin' me
Yeah (Oh, they wasn't feelin' me)
If I was dead broke, they won't remember me
Yeah sippin' BelAir 'cause it make me
Feel the beat more
Slow down on the Percs 'cause
It was killin' me slow
Holy, I go where I want
Two Glocks, four Glocks, shoot like Kobe
I ain't even did nothin' wrong
Police harassin' me, provokin' me
Me, tellin' me to free when I bleed
Told me not to leave when I'm leave
I ain't even Zoe but I'm runnin'
With these Zs for a reason

Yeah, the sky is the limit
What I'm aimin' for
Ain't no time to be chillin'
What you waitin' for? On your grind
It ain't really no such thing as love
You should be proud that you winnin'
What you hatin' for? They like, "Hotboii
Why you won't explain to
Them?" They won't listen
I feel like you changin' up, you so different
I hate doin' my thing, but, look
You don't get it
I can't even complain for real
Look how I'm livin'

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Lovin' on no lady yeah, you fuckin' crazy
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