Lifestyle Lyrics

Yeah, this life that I'm livin', I can't fake it and that's on bro

I just went trap to trap, yeah, testin' all this dope

I just went block to block, time to blow all the smoke

Since I've been touchin' all this dope, 3k for coke

Still at QB, callin' plays, baby, I'm the goat

I keep countin' all this breesh, make em hate some more

I keep spinnin' all these beats, but can't get low

I keep droppin' all this ice, gotta get some more

C'mon, she say yellow tape on the murder scene,

Hmm, red dot Rudolph, pull up with this beam

And I like the way this bitch shoot, Curry from the three

You can bet the bankroll, cause I love my team

I ain't sippin' on no green, purple make me sleep

If I'm the one behind that blick, put your trust in me

Can't be showin' all that love with no loyalty

I can tell the fake from the real if you fuck with me

Five k for this plate just to eat like me

You can bust that bitch down, sell it by the p

You can bust that bitch down, push it by the p

And I ain't takin' no plea, but I'm pushin' p

Yeah, this life that I'm livin', I can't fake it and that's on bro

I just went trap to trap, yeah, testin' all this dope

I just went block to block, time to blow all the smoke

Since I've been touchin' all this dope, 3k for coke

Still at QB, callin' plays, baby, I'm the goat

I keep countin' all this breesh, make em hate some more

I keep spinnin' all these beats, but can't get low

I keep droppin' all this ice, gotta get some more

Fifity k in this book bag, askin' what's the tab

Pack just touched down, punched then this style

Finna hit that one spot once I leave the lab

Baby chop sittin' on my lap, love the way she clout

All facts in my raps, no bap, no cap

Time to go fishin', catch a hat, tell him go get back

Yeah, I'm goin' stack by stack, goin' rack by rack

Grabbin' all this za by the sack, what you know bout packs

Yeah, this life that I'm livin', I can't fake it and that's on bro

I just went trap to trap, yeah, testin' all this dope

I just went block to block, time to blow all the smoke

Since I've been touchin' all this dope, 3k for coke

Still at QB, callin' plays, baby, I'm the goat

I keep countin' all this breesh, make em hate some more

I keep spinnin' all these beats, but can't get low

I keep droppin' all this ice, gotta get some more