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bway yungy - lifestyle pt. 2 lyrics

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[intro]
should’ve took a different route
feel i’m stuck up in that drought
tired of living this lifestyle (my n+gga brando the sickest) (say brando what it’s hitting fa) lifestyle
ughhh ughhh ughhh
aye bway yungy
ahhhhh
look

[verse]
on feet i make that chopper stutter n+gga
better know it’s gutter n+gga
n+gga took my cousin now i’m out searching for yo brudda n+gga
leave the scene disgusting
what you know ’bout standing over n+ggas (brrah)
he+rs+ a n+gga
that’s grandma baby
he grew up in the church with her
zipping sh+t, know papa sad
to the streets he feel victim
i’m knowin’ he don’t like the way i live
but he told me keep my pistol
my daddy the reason i act bad
showed mе not to show no feelings
don’t laugh
i’m always f+cking serious
b+tch get back and mind yo f+cking business
[chorus]
feel this sh+t ain’t been working out
ask me why i barеly drive
should’ve took a different route
even though i made it out
feel i’m stuck up in that drought
i’m tired of living this lifestyle
tired of living this lifestyle, this lifestyle
would you care if i blow my brains out?
talking right now
they think he gone insane now (insane now)
can’t feel no pain now
i used to take the greyhound that was my escape route
b+tch get low don’t make a sound
that’s how you gone make it out

[verse 2]
that’s when we was robbing sh+t
go hit
find all type of sticks
grew up ’round poverty
a product of my environment (huh)
couldn’t finish school
he in the streets
he wildin’ and sh+t
in school i’m in some heat
get out of school
i’m popping a b+tch (pow,bow)
only took a hit
got on my sh+t
now i’m who sending a blitz
.45 glock gone hit
up and spit
make sure you don’t miss
shoot you in yo sh+t
get off my d+ck
you can’t f+ck with the kid
accurate with the switch
them n+ggas running ‘fore they let off 6
feel this sh+t ain’t been working out
ask me why i barely drive
doing this on my own
since i’ve been on
ain’t have no help at all
never asked for handouts
if i asked for something
i needed y’all
n+gga lie like they wouldn’t called
but in reality it show it all
my family they ain’t have sh+t
i got money and popped it off
my lil youngins know i’m 1 call
be patience
we gone be rich
i can’t wait till we all ball
hit the mall we spend it all
i still keep a gun
but know i’m on they block tryna set it off
[chorus]
feel this sh+t ain’t been working out
ask me why i barely drive
should’ve took a different route
even though i made it out
feel i’m stuck up in that drought
i’m tired of living this lifestyle
tired of living this lifestyle
this lifestyle
would you care if i blow my brains out?
talking right now
they think he gone insane now (insane now)
can’t feel no pain now
i used to take the greyhound that was my escape route
b+tch get low don’t make a sound that’s how you gone make it out

[outro]
b+tch get low don’t make a sound that’s how you gone make it out
they like he gone insane now
(my n+gga brando the sickest)
(say brando what it’s+)



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