Lifestyle (feat. Amant Okane)

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Yung Serenity

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(I can't see you)
I tend to go real hard when I'm in it
I'll let the pistol whip and if you talk down i'll let that Bitch sing
Haven't been sober in a minute
Smoke to cope with the feelings, killin' those things
I just be dressin' up nicely, I'm tryna run it up
Cause my lifestyle pricey
I know you don't like me
They hate cause my neck and wrist stay icy
Don't hate cause I'm froze
Think you better focus on finding some hoes
And I'll never go broke
Get rich or die trying, that's my motto
Yea i'll smoke, but I'm not talking coke, no, I'm Talking about your folks
Run it up, run it up, yeah
Swear to God, this is my year
instill the opps with some fear
I'm in the function don't get near
Yeah, I'm in this bitch with my gun
I love it treat it like my son
My scope made these niggas run
I count up, I count funds
I'll blow this bitch just for fun
Don't try me, it won't be none
Little nigga, you look like a honey bun
Tell those niggas to bring me my money
(Tell those niggas to bring me my money)
This bitch all on me, get off
And they talking shit because my racks tall
Who are you? Nigga, your fits soft
Don't think that I don't see all of y'all
Don't think that I can see through y'all
Man, I geeked up, I'm chilling in space
Don't want to f*ck, bitch, I only want the face
If we a deck of cards nigga i'm the ace
And don't get sad because she went my way
(Archive Slayer)
Tell that f*ck nigga get out the way
Tell that pussy boy get off my wave
I can f*ck her, but she can't be saved
I can't save her, but she can be slayed
Only want me because of my name
Only talking to me since I'm paid
I can't even tell you what I made
But I still want more
Said she got a man, but she still on go
F*ck don't walk around with a steel on bro
Nigga talk down and the gang on go
Drop a couple racks on my new chain glow
Hit her from the back, I just stay in your hoe
Don't you ever lack, or your brain get blown
I could spend a rack, get your whole brain gone
What's your issue, nigga?
I got some brand new triggers
Gotta say no homo, but
That pistol going to kiss a nigga
And that dick gon' hit you too
I just smoke and listen to my interludes
Told her spit on that dick I'm not into lube
I know you love me girl but i'm not into you
I just took me an X but i'm sipping to
Yeah, I'm sipping too
Yeah, I'm pouring fours
Bitches Joshing got drac's like OVO
Nigga, sick as the f*ck, like Polio
Don't got a crib, but he got a rollie though
Like, make it make sense
F*ck it, make a few cents
F*ck it, make a few bucks
I tend to go real hard when I'm in it
I'll let the pistol whip and if you talk down i'll let that Bitch sing
Haven't been sober in a minute
Smoke to cope with the feelings, killin' those things
I just be dressin' up nicely, I'm tryna run it up
Cause my lifestyle pricey
I know you don't like me
They hate cause my neck and wrist stay icy
Don't hate cause I'm froze
Think you better focus on finding some hoes
And I'll never go broke
Get rich or die trying, that's my motto
Yea i'll smoke, but I'm not talking coke, no, I'm Talking about your folks

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