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young nudy - gta lyfestyle lyrics
[intro]
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, n_gga, 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
[verse 1]
he’s a big stepper, talk that sh_t, can’t check it
play with me, b_tch, you get checked like checkers
head_to_head, n_gga, we ain’t playin’ no chess
we bust in that door, we gon’ show who the best
thirties and hollows, n_gga, 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 l!ck
i feel like franklin when i lead a l!ck
swervin’ through the traffic, gettin’ away from 12
hit the booty club and blow me some l’s
blowin’ that money on that b_tch 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 k!llin’ my opps and ain’t worried ’bout sh_t
you act like you macho, i show you a b_tch
i’m east atlanta and i stand on this sh_t
i’m ’bout that gunplay, yeah, i’m straight from the bricks
i’m really gangster, you not built for this sh_t
when you was in the school, i was hittin’ l!cks
while you was tryna flirt, i’m f_ckin’ the b_tch
you in the locker room talkin’, she suckin’ my d_ck
[chorus]
young n_gga sh_t
now i get money, i came from sh_t
now i got this money, i’m rich
now i ain’t worried ’bout no b_tch
i ain’t finna give a b_tch sh_t
you talkin’ ’bout the setup, get hit with the gl!ck
i’m psycho, maniac when i got the stick
i’m movin’ so gangster, yeah, i’m with the sh_t
i pull out the toilet, sh_ttin’ on your b_tch
b_tch 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 sh_t 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 godd_mn hoes ’round
[verse 2]
yeah, you know that this lifestyle, man, i love this sh_t
i’m gettin’ money, not above this sh_t
i still trap, make money with my brother, b_tch, no other sh_t
i hang with same n_ggas i been rockin’ with
you try my dawg, n_gga, we bustin’ your wig
the drive_by sh_t, man, we shootin’ at grandma and kids
y’all n_ggas not with the sh_t
and free my homie them down in the pen
they stab a n_gga just to get the sh_t in
they handle this and then they handle that
and then they cash app, you know i get this sh_t in
and don’t say my name when you in the pen
you know you n_ggas and these statements
talking ’bout slime doin’ this and that
n_gga can’t say sh_t, i don’t say sh_t
i don’t know sh_t, no ho sh_t
got plenty money, no broke sh_t
i pay my lawyer just to handle it
then it get done quick, yeah
sick with the money, do sh_t, get it done
these b_tches f_ckin’ for the money for fun
she really want a thousand, but i gave that b_tch some ones
yeah, i gave the b_tch some ones (some ones)
and i f_cked the b_tch, yeah, with my gun
in my hand, b_tch, i don’t trust nothin’ (nah)
b_tch might be tryna get a n_gga set up while he gettin’ his d_ck sucked (d_mn)
but it might be the drugs
’cause i’m trippin’, i’m sippin’ the uh (uh), yeah
dirty that mud, know i like drugs all in my cup
i don’t give a f_ck, 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 p_ssy n_ggas not f_ckin’ with us
but if you play gangster, we sendin’ them slugs
and i hang with k!llers, they don’t give a f_ck
and they like save money and drugs
i’m a young n_gga like them, man, i don’t give a f_ck (no, i don’t)
[chorus]
young n_gga sh_t
now i get money, i came from sh_t
now i got this money, i’m rich
now i ain’t worried ’bout no b_tch
i ain’t finna give a b_tch sh_t
you talkin’ ’bout the setup, get hit with the gl!ck
i’m psycho, maniac when i got the stick
i’m movin’ so gangster, yeah, i’m with the sh_t
i pull out the toilet, sh_ttin’ on your b_tch
b_tch 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 sh_t 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 godd_mn hoes ’round (godd_mn hoes ’round)
[outro]
all these godd_mn hoes ’round
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