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njc - rap lifestyle lyrics

(ay, let me give y’all a little insight into the rap lifestyle, man)
(listen up)
(listen up)
(hum melody)
(uh)
(uh)

on god, this really my life now (it is)
b+tches used to look me past, but they all want the pipe now (what)
they see that i’m up in the stu’, workin’ hard at the mic’ now (workin’ hard)
she hit my gas one time, it’s too exotic, she gon’ break down (break down)

break it down, bust it open for me shorty
let me see some thick thighs and a fat ass with some quality
i just want top, i just want head, i cannot f+ck, ‘cuz thats my policy
i just mixed the wok and the sprite in the cup and popped me some pills
now i’m feelin’ wobbly, uh (wobble, wobble)
my phone is on do not disturb ‘cuz people be hitting me constantly (yeah, yeah)
they all wanna link, they all wanna talk ‘cuz they know i’m a prodigy, uh
but, i’m only f+ckin’ with day 1’s ‘cuz we got a whole different type of comradery

they really my family and i put em on ‘cuz they would never think about lying to me (never)

(yeah)
(yeah)

got too many b+tches now, somebody go and tell my ex that
i said she can go and f+ck herself (f+ck you)

no matter if you big or small, if they see you be on that grind
you really gotta watch yourself (you do)

people plotting, spilling all they know if they get in a jam
‘cuz they really are some tattletales

remember not too long ago, i was rockin’ sh+t that i done bought at sales
and now the, and now the (uh, uh)

credit card, got it maxed out (maxed)
i just went and copped a new foreign wit’ the windows tinted, blacked out (can’t see)
just like polo g, hear about a party, i might pop out (yessir)
poppin’ bottles, poppin’ tags, man this really my life now (on god)
credit card, got it maxed out (maxed)
i just went and copped a new foreign wit’ the windows tinted, blacked out (can’t see)
just like polo g, hear about a party, i might pop out (yessir)
poppin’ bottles, poppin’ tags, man this really my life now (on god)

pop, pop go that glock (glock)
if you approaching on some stain sh+t, you gon’ take a f+ckin’ loss (loss)
have you ever been on the block when it’s hotter than hot sauce (no)
skimped that p+ssy boy ‘cuz he’s an easy l!ck, it’s not my fault (uh, uh)
(it’s not my fault)

it’s not my fault
mannnnn, i was crossed (crossed)

way too many songs (uh, uh)
too much fire in the vault (yeah, yeah)
i hit yo’ b+tch and make her do a somersault (somersault)
before i hit, i flexed, i told her i’m a boss (yessir)
but, she ain’t get no bag (no)
i had to kick her out right after ‘cuz her head was bad
might f+ck around and have to pop out if i see my opps up in that jag (bow, bow, bow)
yeah, if i see ‘em in that jag (bow, bow, bow)
(ay, you mind telling me how much we got left on this beat)
(ah sh+t, only like 15 seconds)
(ight, fosho, i’ll just talk my sh+t on the next one, f+ck it)
credit card, got it maxed out (maxed)
i just went and copped a new foreign wit’ the windows tinted, blacked out (can’t see)
just like polo g, hear about a party, i might pop out (yessir)
poppin’ bottles, poppin’ tags, man this really my life now (on god)

- njc lyrics

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