GTA Lyfestyle

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All that
 All that
 This, this is my lifestyle, this is me
 You know me, baby, Slimeball (coupe)
 Yeah, you know I'm on the block, nigga, uh
 You know, I'm on the block with my Nikes on
 My G-Star jeans, you know what I mean? you know
 My shirt (my lifestyle)
 My plain t-shirt (this my lifestyle)
 The Glock 30 work
 He's a big stepper, talk that shit, can't check it
 Play with me, bitch, you get checked like checkers
 Head-to-head, nigga, we ain't playin' no chess
 We bust in that door, we gon' show who the best
 Thirties and hollows, nigga, where you at?
 Hang out the roof, shootin' out a 'Vette
 Grand Theft Auto
 When I do a donut on your block
 I'ma shoot with the stick (Grand Theft Auto)
 I feel like Michael when I hit a lick
 I feel like Franklin when I lead a lick
 Swervin' through the traffic, gettin' away from 12
 Hit the booty club and blow me some L's
 Blowin' that money on that bitch in front me
 Smokin' that green sticky like a Kermit
 Feelin' like Frogger, leap and hit the stick
 And when I aim at you, I swear I won't miss
 I'm killin' my opps and ain't worried 'bout shit
 You act like you macho, I show you a bitch
 I'm East Atlanta and I stand on this shit
 I'm 'bout that gunplay, yeah, I'm straight from the bricks
 I'm really gangster, you not built for this shit
 When you was in the school, I was hittin' licks
 While you was tryna flirt, I'm fuckin' the bitch
 You in the locker room talkin', she suckin' my dick
 Young nigga shit
 Now I get money, I came from shit
 Now I got this money, I'm rich
 Now I ain't worried 'bout no bitch
 I ain't finna give a bitch shit
 You talkin' 'bout the setup, get hit with the glick
 I'm psycho, maniac when I got the stick
 I'm movin' so gangster, yeah, I'm with the shit
 I pull out the toilet, shittin' on your bitch
 Bitch said I wasn't gon' be nothin', but I am
 I came a long way from smokin' a gram
 I smoke out the pound, I smoke up an ounce
 That thirty minute smoke, that shit is so loud
 I'm kickin' and boolin' in the 'yo now
 It's thirty thousand for a show now
 So I gotta go hard now, I need more now
 All these goddamn hoes 'round
 Yeah, you know that this lifestyle, man, I love this shit
 I'm gettin' money, not above this shit
 I still trap, make money with my brother, bitch, no other shit
 I hang with same niggas I been rockin' with
 You try my dawg, nigga, we bustin' your wig
 The drive-by shit, man, we shootin' at grandma and kids
 Y'all niggas not with the shit
 And free my homie them down in the pen
 They stab a nigga just to get the shit in
 They handle this and then they handle that
 And then they Cash App, you know I get this shit in
 And don't say my name when you in the pen
 You know you niggas and these statements
 Talking 'bout Slime doin' this and that
 Nigga can't say shit, I don't say shit
 I don't know shit, no ho shit
 Got plenty money, no broke shit
 I pay my lawyer just to handle it
 Then it get done quick, yeah
 Sick with the money, do shit, get it done
 These bitches fuckin' for the money for fun
 She really want a thousand, but I gave that bitch some ones
 Yeah, I gave the bitch some ones (some ones)
 And I fucked the bitch, yeah, with my gun
 In my hand, bitch, I don't trust nothin' (nah)
 Bitch might be tryna get a nigga set up
 While he gettin' his dick sucked (damn)
 But it might be the drugs
 'Cause I'm trippin', I'm sippin' the uh, yeah (uh)
 Dirty that mud, know I like drugs all in my cup
 I don't give a fuck, I'm on the block, I'm posted with the thugs
 And I got my gun, me and my cut
 And I really don't need it 'cause I
 Know these pussy niggas not fuckin' with us
 But if you play gangster, we sendin' them slugs
 And I hang with killers, they don't give a fuck
 And they like save money and drugs
 I'm a young nigga like them, man, I don't give a fuck (no, I don't)
 Young nigga shit
 Now I get money, I came from shit
 Now I got this money, I'm rich
 Now I ain't worried 'bout no bitch
 I ain't finna give a bitch shit
 You talkin' 'bout the setup, get hit with the glick
 I'm psycho, maniac when I got the stick
 I'm movin' so gangster, yeah, I'm with the shit
 I pull out the toilet, shittin' on your bitch
 Bitch said I wasn't gon' be nothin', but I am
 I came a long way from smokin' a gram
 I smoke out the pound, I smoke up an ounce
 That thirty minute smoke, that shit is so loud
 I'm kickin' and boolin' in the 'yo now
 It's thirty thousand for a show now
 So I gotta go hard now, I need more now
 All these goddamn hoes 'round (goddamn hoes 'round)
 Goddamn hoes 'round
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
1
Tempo
148 BPM

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