young m.a – the lyfestyle lyrics
[intro]
woo
woo
ayo man, i feel like i’ve been humble too long, man
i’m too humble, man (woo)
f-ck all that humble sh-t, uh
[chorus]
uh, f-ck bein’ humble
put your money where your mouth is
matter fact, make it double
blue strips by the bundle
foreign cars in the huddle (skrrt)
baby, i just wanna f-ck you
grabbin’ on your bubble, pullin’ on your frontal
then it’s back to the hustle (huh?)
f-ck bein’ humble
blue strips by the bundle
pinky ring out the puddle (woo)
hot sauce on the ruffles (woo)
gang gang out the jungle (gang)
.30 glock, we a couple (brr)
more money, more trouble, cake on funnel, vision on tunnel (woo)
[verse 1]
gotta get it by any means
billy hope, but got plenty dreams
turtle to a rabbit (huh?)
even when i walk, still in the lead
you lil’ n-ggas better take it ease (huh?)
treatin’ life like baby boy
give her head, then i take the keys (woo)
bend the block like she bend her knees (skrrt)
my presence speak for me, i don’t even gotta say a word (shh)
my hitta sweep for me, all i gotta do is say the word (grr)
used to hustle out the chevy cruise, couldn’t play the curb (skrrt)
the game will teach you a lot, but you gotta play to learn (facts)
paper cuts when i count it up (huh?)
skyscr-pers when i pile it up (huh?)
double cup when i brown it up (huh?)
i’m a queen, n-gga, crown me up (huh?)
i’m a queen, n-gga, crown me up (huh?)
i’m a queen, n-gga, crown me up (huh?)
i’m a queen, n-gga, crown me up
[chorus]
f-ck bein’ humble
put your money where your mouth is
matter fact, make it double
blue strips by the bundle
foreign cars in the huddle (skrrt)
baby, i just wanna f-ck you
grabbin’ on your bubble, pullin’ on your frontal
then it’s back to the hustle (huh?)
f-ck bein’ humble
blue strips by the bundle
pinky ring out the puddle (woo)
hot sauce on the ruffles (woo)
gang gang out the jungle (gang)
.30 glock, we a couple (grr)
more money, more trouble, cake on funnel, vision on tunnel (woo)
[verse 2]
i’m motivation for my people (yes)
yeah we different, but we equal (yes)
eye to eye with the real (huh?)
the fake n-ggas i can see through (huh?)
i hate payin’ bills
yeah i’m rich, but i’m cheap, too (uh)
food stamps out the key food (yeah)
oh well, man, that’s free food
[bridge]
yeah
i can’t change
i can’t change my ways
that’s my wristlet, and yes i’m rich, b-tch
and that’s word to rick james (i’m rich, b-tch)
i stay in my lane (skrrt)
i drink away my pain (yes)
matter of fact, p-ss me that bottle
i need to pour up
[chorus]
f-ck bein’ humble
put your money where your mouth is
matter fact, make it double
blue strips by the bundle
foreign cars in the huddle (skrrt)
baby, i just wanna f-ck you
grabbin’ on your bubble, pullin’ on your frontal
then it’s back to the hustle (huh?)
f-ck bein’ humble
blue strips by the bundle
pinky ring out the puddle (woo)
hot sauce on the ruffles (woo)
gang gang out the jungle (gang)
.30 glock, we a couple (grr)
more money, more trouble, cake on funnel, vision on tunnel (woo)
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