Lil Tecca - 500lbs (slowed + reverb) Bass Boosted

made by me give me recommendations in comments Lyrics: [Intro] Oh Uh-uh, uh (Blatt, blatt, blatt) Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh (Uh) Uh-uh, uh (Uh) Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh (Uh-uh, uh) [Chorus] Yeah, not livin' enough (Ayy) This blunt, I'm takin' a puff Was startin' to feel like it's us No trust, so do as you must (Yeah), for real Don't know when I stay out of town I get dough when I stay out of town 500 chops, I got 500 rounds 500 plots, I got 500 pounds, yeah [Post-Chorus] 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 bitch, 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 bullshit, you know that you grown I don't know, the only reason I condone it You might also like K-POP Travis Scott, Bad Bunny & The Weeknd RIOT (Rowdy Pipe’n) A$AP Rocky Deli Ice Spice [Verse] 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 bitch want Chanel, then shit, 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 shit 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 bullshit, 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 [Bridge] 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 shit 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 [Chorus] Yeah, not livin' enough (Ayy) This blunt, I'm takin' a puff Was startin' to feel like it's us No trust, so do as you must (Yeah), for real Don't know when I stay out of town I get dough when I stay out of town 500 chops, I got 500 rounds 500 plots, I got 500 pounds, yeah [Post-Chorus] 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 bitch, 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 bullshit, you know that you grown I don't know, the only reason I condone it (Yeah, yeah) [Outro] Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh Uh-uh Uh-uh, uh