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warhol.ss – lifestyle (intro) lyrics

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[intro]
ay

[verse 1]
i run this sh-t like a leader, ay
i collect all my time like a meeting, ay
measure your time out the beaker, ay
and we gon’ pour up this sh-t by the liter, yeah
bih wanna check my-
bet she wan’ check how i get fly
flew this sh-t like a bird, mean eye
baby ain’t no worries, we high
gon’ check the urgency
sit back countin’ these chips, know a n-gg- wanna murder me
ay, hot n-gg-, ridin’ round town hit a n-gg- with the .33
breakin’ through the surface, tryna see if this sh-t worth it
closin’ these curtains, showin’ these n-gg-s my purpose
ay, if i don’t protect my own
can’t kick, these n-gg-s just clones
hear facts, you can hear my tone
h-llcat, you can hear my engine runnin’, ay
get to work and i call these plays
good lord, my n-gg- won’t fold
countin’ these deads ’til my money get old
can’t f-ck with these n-gg-s, they be penny pinchin’
countin’ favors, had to f-ck your hoe until she wasn’t able
audemar, stay with the capers
yeah you know i’m pimpin’, dawg
showed you n-gg-s how to ball
i’m the one that stack it tall

[chorus]
asian persuasion, i like your cajun
ay, lost my train of thought from all these woods i’m facin’
[?], mason margiela lace
n-gg-s want that smoke it’s on delivery, be sure to answer
i flood the streets, i leave the levies broke
no n-gg- cut like me, can’t speak the sh-t i spoke
it’s known to shoot, i always show up at the woke
you blast for me, you speakin’, hope a n-gg- choke, choke

[verse 2]
keep my pistol, hey
n-gg- want smoke with me, gang, high-tec bullets gon’ kiss you, ay
d-mn then your momma gon’ miss you, hey
ay, hop out the jeep, then hop in the g, i’m switching, hey
keep that fire like benson
huh, peep up all intention
lord knows i’ma hold down my own
real n-gg- sh-t, breaked open my bones
i ain’t got no time to waste, ay, woah
vizine in my vision, eyes gon’ find a way

[chorus]
asian persuasion, i like your cajun
ay, lost my train of thought from all these woods i’m facin’
[?], mason margiela lace
n-gg-s want that smoke it’s on delivery, be sure to answer
i flood the streets, i leave the levies broke
no n-gg- cut like me, can’t speak the sh-t i spoke
it’s known to shoot, i always show up at the woke
you blast for me, you speakin’, hope a n-gg- choke, choke



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