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dango - lifestyles lyrics

[chorus]
heave the warning that i’m preaching lemme tell em listen close
no we ain’t some singers but you know we always hit them notes
office job and minivans but b-tch i got some bigger goals
now we living lifestyles so high end only winners know

[verse 1]
we moving backwards and forwards
always stay strapped with my cohorts
pray that the day i’m unlatched and i mean by that i’ll have no court
roll up an ounce of that fat kush
put a-bout half in a backwood
try to finesse you get ambushed
pump that whole mag into that p-ss, (like look)
holding up my truey jeans with a louie v belt
these haters keep talking, man i really think they need help
when that shottie hits him like scotty pippin, he saw was 3 sh-lls
the whip skirting off not one of us wearing seat belts
i just made off with a zip
yo mans is soft he a snitch
my mans said off with his head
lacoste is not in my trend
out that back door when they knocking
them golden chains and some watches
i’m at the top while they plotting
you could take shots but you not in
my category
i jab a four piece
lil b-tch i am real
flipping c0ke bundles
in cut-throat jungles
i’m sk!lled
my homie packing so when he pull out its all a blurr
check out the jacket i got the hood came with fur

[chorus]
heave the warning that i’m preaching lemme tell em listen close
no we ain’t some singers but you know we always hit the notes
office job and minivans but b-tch i got some bigger goals
now we living lifestyles so high end only winners know
heave the warning that i’m preaching lemme tell em listen close
no we ain’t some singers but you know we always hit the notes
office job and minivans but b-tch i got some bigger goals
now we living lifestyles so high end only winners know

[verse 2]
have you ever held a strap
reload and weld a mag
sold or get to selling crack
i been to h-ll and back
like that grinch im on my green sh-t
money weed and
everything in between it
believe this when i say i backing down to no f-cking demons
pull up with that nina let it spit
spending big
getting lit
every night its reckless sh-t
its just how i dreamt of it
whatchu know about living life in my shoes
all your songs you be dropping got less rhymes than haikus
they say the money fake
rarer than bl–dy steak
poppin percs im on the top but right now my f-cking tummy ache
your mouth moving but those feet still, thats what i call run in place
im so hungry for this money im gone need a hunnit plates
hit the gym, then i guess mall
bouncing back like a ball
give yo baby moms a call
i guess thats why they wanna brawl
keep that bullsh-t to yourself lil ho please do not approach me
puffing on that finer kush, you know this be that og

- dango lyrics

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