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letra de lifestyle - amina jarju

[intro – rich homie quan & young thug:]
rich homie, thugga thugga in this motherf-cker
rich homie, thugga thugga in this motherf-cker
rich gang, thugga thugga baby
real hommie

[hook – young thug:]
i done did a lot of sh-t just to live this here lifestyle oh yeah n-gga
we came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle
n-gga livin’ life like a volcano and this only the beginnin’
i’m on the top of the mountain, puffin’ on clouds and n-ggas still beginnin’

[verse 1 – young thug:]
million 5 on a visa card
hundred bands still look like the f-ckin’ tires
n-gga servin’ great white like i’m feedin’ sharks
i won’t do nothin’ with the b-tch, she can’t even get me head
somethin’ wrong with the p-ssy
even though i ain’t gon’ hit it, i’m a still make sure that she gucci it
’cause with me and my rally, only caught up like that, no way
we ain’t got time to go see doctors and lawyers
hop up in my bed full of forty b-tches be yawnin’
hey, think this a show b-tch you performin’
i do this sh-t for my daughters and all my sons, b-tch
i’m a run up them bands, i’ll take out their funds, b-tch
i got a moms b-tch, she got a moms b-tch
i got sisters and brothers to feed
i ain’t goin’ out like no idiot, i’m a og

[verse 2 – young thug:]
still screaming’ f-ck the otherside”
i’m a ride for my n-gga, aye quan boy
and i’m a die for my n-gga, aye quan boy
ain’t gonna be latching on my n-ggas aye
n-gga couldn’t see me if they had a genie
i’m a live my life like bennie, r.i.p. my brother bennie
i stack my racks to the ceiling, now these n-ggas can’t beat me
i just might wake up when chanel and these b-tches can’t see me
i’m in a whole ‘nother league
i ain’t got aids but i swear to god i would bleed ’til i d.i.e
28 floors up i feel like i could f.l.y.e.e
pee on top of these b-tches
god told me they can never stop me so they ain’t gon’ stop me
i’m in that coffin with baby mommy makin’ sloppy toppy
i’m bleedin’ red like a devil, i see these b-tches plotting
they wanna know how i got m’s and i didn’t finish college

[verse 3 – rich homie quan:]
i do it for my daddy, i do it for my mama
them long nights, i swear to god i do it for the come up
i’m willie b beating on my chest, in the jungle, aye
money on money, i got commas in every bank
sunday through monday i’ve been grindin’ with no sleep
talkin’ ’bout takin’ somethin’ from me, like no way
thugger thugger, that’s my brother, brother
you don’t want no trouble trouble or you can get these fists, knuckle knuckle
buckle up like a seatbelt or i’ll shoot yah
punchin’ on the gas, too fast, and i lose yah
give me a bed, i’ll do her, i want a head, medusa
i swear a n-gga gone cause this strong i’m blowin’ super
grindin’ for a new day
i’m skatin’, like that n-gga lupe
hey, i’m on the top just like toupee
hey, i’m in her mouth just like toothpaste

i do sh-t for ms.gladis man atl liv’ that gtg

- amina jarju

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