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dracbaby - lifestyle lyrics

[intro]
(kjletthebeatknock)

[chorus]
i’m filmin’ lifestyle, i ain’t trippin’, i’m crippin’, so i went and bought chanel
i was just broke as h+ll yesterday, sh+t crazy how i woke up today rich as h+ll
buck me in traffic, your ass gon’ die, i bet you get shot in your car, tryna yell
your b+tch threw that p+ssy at me, i ain’t want it, my brother caught it like odell
took who chain? somebody must lied, they gotta be cappin’ ’cause i ain’t in jail
try to take anything i earned, you hear +pow+pow+ and a yell
it’s all around mood that i got when i up my gun, don’t move, run, yell
ho, don’t move, run, yell

[verse]
lay down, get the f+ck on the ground
you doin’ too much, who the f+ck told you to press that?
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m finna f+ck you up
all that extra sh+t, y’all don’t get a shot
be cool, stop tryna be tough
get a job, on them boys i’m spinnin’ for real, on my mama ’til some get touched
i’ma lay down
i’ll wait ’til the sun come up
your ass gon’ get hit with the fire when you come out
on my mama, your ass gettin’ flushed
get out of line and you want to again
the ambulance pickin’ you up
when i come through, then you better shoot your gun, don’t slip, fall or pluck
certified up in these streets, i get sh+t done
it’s+it’s big boy motor, f+ck that hemi, you gon’ hear— before i come
your big homie p+ssy, he a rat, he snitched on some
i better not go back and forth with my mini+me’s, no cap, these n+ggas my sons
keep it a buck, these n+ggas wanna be me
john cena, these n+ggas can’t see me
if i f+ck your b+tch, go f+ck my b+tch, don’t cry, go f+ck keke
i’m pourin’ wock’, this sh+t in my pee+pee (pee)
skitter, dancin’ my vvs (ice)
big 4k and i’m standin’ on that, and i’ll never go back to the 3d (on my mama)
[chorus]
i’m filmin’ lifestyle, i ain’t trippin’, i’m crippin’, so i went and bought chanel
i was just broke as h+ll yesterday, sh+t crazy how i woke up today rich as h+ll
buck me in traffic, your ass gon’ die, i bet you get shot in your car, tryna yell
your b+tch threw that p+ssy at me, i ain’t want it, my brother caught it like odell
took who chain? somebody must lied, they gotta be cappin’ ’cause i ain’t in jail
try to take anything i earned, you hear +pow+pow+ and a yell
it’s all around mood that i got when i up my gun, don’t move, run, yell
ho, don’t move, run, yell

- dracbaby lyrics

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