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conversations.value: Write me a song called Don Life with the following description: “Don Life” continues the historied collaborations between Big Sean and Lil Wayne. On the track, the two rappers discuss their relentless work ethic and perseverance in the face of hate.
  The collaboration was first teased in an Instagram post from Big Sean in May of 2019, which showed the two artists in the studio. They also made their January 2020 collaboration, “I Do It,” in the same session.
  The song first leaked online on June 20, 2019, but it had a slightly different instrumental and Big Sean’s verse was mildly different than the final version. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  We 
  marvel about some athlete earning ten or fifteen million a year
  Well, if that's the case, that athlete must be worth to his owners billions of doll
  ars
  [Verse 1: Big Sean]
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature
  Goddamn, the more they hate us, that just motivate us
  I know revenge tastes the sweetest, mmm, I'm gon' savor
  I'm just sending all my graces up to my creator
  No negotiation, this is world domination
  You can fill the trophy cases up with nominations
  I'm the Alpha-Omega, that mean you can't replace us
  That mean I'm throwing dice in Vegas, betting all the wages
  My girl expensive, remember you get what you pay for
  Big, big pay-off moves on and off the radar
  You can't afford to miss a layup when you in the playoffs (Uh)
  Press on, stress on
  I give this shit blood, flesh, bone
  Can't catch me, I skate to my destiny
  That's necessity, you can't out-finesse me
  She like chocolate, Nestlé, brown and sexy
  Touch me, tease me, please me, just don't test me
  I'm the bar, my weight up, you can't press me
  Legendary bloodline, my ancestry
  Ooh, I'm devoted and hated, I re-coded the Matrix
  I just loaded the bases and you know I'ma make it hit [Chorus: Big Sean & 
  Meek Mill
  ]
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature
  (Getting to the paper like it's human nature)
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature, uh (Uh)
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature
  No time to relax, we ain't in Jamaica
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature
   (Uh)
  [Interlude: Lil Wayne]
  (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
  Lil Tunechi
  [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
  I've been having conversations with the constellations
  We keep this shit between us, just like a doctor-patient
  The heaviest intoxication make the problems weightless
  I'ma need some sanitation for the time that's wasted
  Told my shrink that life is crazy, he said, "Life is crazy"
  I bought a house so fucking big it feel like I'm my neighbors
  I told my weed man, "I need nature," he accommodate me
  I got two choppers look alike, I call 'em crock and gator
  The flowers looking quite amazing, I ain't like the fragrance
  I stand beside a baby, see who you decide to play with
  I'ma take my fucking chances, I'm a lucky bastard
  My heart race 'til it catch up to who it's running after
  Oh my gosh, I'm gone, I'm on a planet I'm not knowin'
  Said, "Let there be light," but then all my lights were blown
  Yeah, I know my rights, I mean I know right from wrong
  I know yayo white and sweeter than a yellow bone
  I know love is life and I know life is never long
  I made plans to get away and in the morning, I'll be gone
  Man, I mind-fuck, no foreplay, brainwash, my thoughts fade
  Brainstorm, I storm chase, guilty conscience no court date
  Lil Tunechi (Tunechi) [Chorus: Big Sean, 
  Lil Wayne
   & 
  Meek Mill
  ]
  Detroit (
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  )
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature
   (
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  )
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature (
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  )
  Get this shit no matter how long it takes us
  I've been having conversations with the constellations
   (
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  )
  Getting to the paper like it's human nature
   (
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  )
  [Outro]
  Black music sells about sixty percent of the music sold in the world
  It outsells other people's native music
  And yet, we're willing to sing for pennies a record