conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called We Livin’ Like That with the following description: The final track of Lil Wayne’s FWA. Although excluded on the orginal version, this track made the final cut for the 2020 rerelease. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus]
  I'ma put my niggas where my heart go (Heart go)
  Burner by the car door
  Also the torso, point it at your cornrows (Cornrows)
  Shoot  'em where his thoughts go (Bah)
  What you said? I thought so
  You don't wanna spark woe (Nope)
  'Cause I'm feeling like charcoal (Ayy)
  I'm feeling like a lost soul
  Boy, I'm in war mode (War mode)
  Highway to Heaven, nigga (Errp)
  I can take you off-road
  [Verse 1]
  Even though I'm way up, I still finesse (I still finesse), yeah
  Even though I'm prayed up, I feel possessed (Dang)
  I don't know, man, it's like lately (Lately), I ain't been myself (Nope)
  I looked into the mirror and I see somebody else
  I don't recognize the face that I wear (Damn)
  I look into my eyes and ain't nobody there and I'm sleeping with a bitch I don't know (Who is you?)
  She sleeping with the dick down her throat, oh lord
  What if some niggas kick down the door?
  I shoot it out then hide behind the ho
  Nigga, what? I'm living like that, yeah
  Nigga, what? I'm living like that, yeah (Yeah) [Verse 2]
  Nigga, what? You can die like that
  Don't try like that
  Sour grapes, nigga, 'cause you whine like brats
  I don't see these niggas 'cause they shine like black
  I'ma throw some bullets in the sky, nice catch
  In the sky blue 'vette repping Piru set (Suwoop)
  Hop up out that bitch like Batman (Yeah)
  You get a toe tag quicker than a hashtag (Haha)
  I cut his feet off, tell that nigga tap dance
  I cut his wings off, make a nigga crash land (Woo)
  I need a theme song, nigga, I'm a masked man
  You talk trash, nigga, only to the trash man (Yeah)
  These pussycat niggas need a CAT scan (Yeah)
  I'm a mob boss asking what the crime cost (Yeah)
  On my high horse seeing who I can buy off (Yeah)
  Got a chauffeur somewhere up in my garage lost
  Got some codeine poured up for a dry cough
  Nigga, I'm living like that (Pour up), yeah
  Nigga. what? I'm sipping like that (Pour up), yeah
  [Verse 3]
  Lord, they can take me away, carry me in the wind
  Bury me with a grin
  Salary may offend
  Now a bad-ass bitch sharing me with her friend
  And I started from the bottom like a tree with a stem (Woo)
  Now I feel like 50 Cent 'cause I see many men
  Wish death upon me like a genie with them
  But I put the burner barrel to his beanie and brim
  And leave a blood pool, put on your bikini and swim (Woo)
  Motherfucker, don't try, don't you even attempt (Yeah)
  I don't even want beef, I want linguine and shrimp
  Lamborghinis and martinis and a suite full of nymphs
  Fat stinky backwood, a swisher sweet with some length, boy
  And when it's them I got the heat with the "nth" (Yeah)
  Magazine extend, and 
  my Nina a twin
  I don't know two other bad sisters meaner than them
  I call them Venus and Serena, they hyena your limbs
  And we livin' like that, yeah (Yeah)
  Nigga, what? You could get it like that (Like that, nigga), yeah [Chorus]
  I'ma put my niggas where my heart go (Heart go)
  Burner by the car door (Car door)
  Also the torso, point it at your cornrows (Cornrows)
  Shoot 'em where his thoughts go (Bah)
  What you said? I thought so
  You don't wanna spark woe
  'Cause I'm feeling like charcoal (Ayy)
  I'm feeling like a lost soul
  Boy, I'm in war mode (War mode)
  Highway to Heaven, nigga
  I can take you off-road, I can take you off-road
  Woah
  Welcome to the crossroads
  Woah, yeah
  [Outro]
  See, one thing about me, nigga
  I don't give two fucks about these niggas
  I'm three ticks from bombing, nigga
  I'm four sips from drowning, nigga
  I'm five star if you're counting, nigga
  Tunechi