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letra de lifestyle - slim thug

[chorus: young dolph]
i was born a real n-gga and it’s going to stay that way
you in the trap but ain’t gettin no scrilla
then you just in the way
now that i f-cked your little b-tch
i was goin’ to put out but she begged me to stay
police get behind me then they better be ready to drag race
i don’t wanna f-ck
i just want some head
d-d-don’t wanna f-ck
i just want some head
ain’t no more actavis, pourin’ up red
thirteen naked b-tches in my bed
now that i f-cked your little b-tch
i was goin’ to put out but she begged me to stay
police get behind me then they better be ready to drag race

[verse 1: slim thug]
feds follow me in plane clothes, ’cause the roli shooting out rainbows
you can tell the way the chains glo, that thugger playing with a bankroll
change [?] like i change clothes, my brain blowed off the cali dro
i don’t think i’m an addict though, drank got a n-gga thinking slow
got high habbits [?]
drive fast cars, f-ck bad hoes
been real since [?], it gon’ stay that way till the day i go
i don’t even gotta say no more, i don’t even gotta pray no more
i been around here, hold it down, my [?] that’s the only way i know
stay posted at the pad though, with a bad b-tch wearing no clothes
staying away from fake n-ggas and hoes, grinding hard, tryna chase my goals
getting money, that’s all i know
shining hard, that’s all i know
staying real, that’s all i know
big bentley grill [?]
[chorus: young dolph]
i was born a real n-gga and it’s going to stay that way
you in the trap but ain’t gettin no scrilla
then you just in the way
now that i f-cked your little b-tch
i was goin’ to put out but she begged me to stay
police get behind me then they better be ready to drag race
i don’t wanna f-ck
i just want some head
d-d-don’t wanna f-ck
i just want some head
ain’t no more actavis, pourin’ up red
thirteen naked b-tches in my bed
now that i f-cked your little b-tch
i was goin’ to put out but she begged me to stay
police get behind me then they better be ready to drag race

[verse 2: sauce walka]
fresh out the whip with two [?] in my head like i’m alan iverson
b-tches pay for the car i’m driving in
if she ain’t paying, i ain’t diving in
if [?] i ain’t sliding in
i cannot do nothing with [?]
i’m tryna buy a new house or two
but we can see what that mouth will do
i’m tryna get an account with you
trip out to [?] see how them [?] chanel
[?] but i’m not finna be a boyfriend with you, no way
i’m sippin syrup, no o.j
everyday my b-tch’s birthday
[?] all my b-tches gotta pay
that’s the way that we gotta play
i’m a young playa, my n-gga
born in the [?] my n-gga
buying b-tches for your videos, but [?] real hoes, they ain’t there, my n-gga
i really do that sh-t
on [?] i be tired of it
b-tches love me like nick [?]
send her back to you for [?]
oo wee
[chorus: young dolph]
i was born a real n-gga and it’s going to stay that way
you in the trap but ain’t gettin no scrilla
then you just in the way
now that i f-cked your little b-tch
i was goin’ to put out but she begged me to stay
police get behind me then they better be ready to drag race
i don’t wanna f-ck
i just want some head
d-d-don’t wanna f-ck
i just want some head
ain’t no more actavis, pourin’ up red
thirteen naked b-tches in my bed
now that i f-cked your little b-tch
i was goin’ to put out but she begged me to stay
police get behind me then they better be ready to drag race

- slim thug

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