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letra de lifestyle - young $age

[chorus]
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch, she sat on my d-ck, i’m touchin’ her ovaries, uh huh
i’m finna get rich, just me and my b-tch, we finna go overseas, uh huh
you n-ggas try ridin’ my wave, but you n-ggas just some wannabes, uh huh
my n-ggas is wit’ me, we want the cash, my money siamese
[verse 1]
onna beach, feel the sand in my sandals
b-tch i’m ballin’, you can’t f-ck wit’ my handles
pillow talkin’ get you lit like a candle
finna make it, and you n-ggas can’t handle it
blowin’ up this year, and you b-tches not comin’ wit’ us
you can’t live this type of lifestyle, so just mind your business
me and my n-gga milano, we finna go crazy
finna f-ck the summer up, we be in cali
we coolin’, we boolin’, spend a milli’ like it’s 100 bucks
n-ggas bе mad cuz they stuck inna city, we travelin’, you cannot f-ck wit’ us
i do not f-ck wit’ you brokе n-ggas, cuz you be fakin’, you phony, don’t play wit’ us
[verse 2]
rolls royce truck inna back, no play b-tch
thinkin’ shi funny, my n-ggas gon’ spray sh-t
we finna get rich, you b-tches can’t face it
sh-t on the ones that said i wouldn’t make it
so what, you can stay mad, it’s game time
got two b-tches in my bed at the same time
had to get some help before all the fame
i don’t need it, but it’s a blessing so i claim mine
b-tch, where you goin’? you know i do pop-ups
ain’t no n-gga on this earth that’s gon’ stop us
i came from eatin’ trays when i was locked up
now b-tches gettin’ in line just to top us
4k twan in this b-tch, we up now
hit yo b-tch in vip, she’s a sl-t now
we finna party ’til sun up and sun down
this the life that we livin’
[chorus]
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch, she sat on my d-ck, i’m touchin’ her ovaries, uh huh
i’m finna get rich, just me and my b-tch, we finna go overseas, uh huh
you n-ggas try ridin’ my wave, but you n-ggas just some wannabes, uh huh
my n-ggas is wit’ me, we want the cash, my money siamese
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch, she sat on my d-ck, i’m touchin’ her ovaries, uh huh
i’m finna get rich, just me and my b-tch, we finna go overseas, uh huh
you n-ggas try ridin’ my wave, but you n-ggas just some wannabes, uh huh
my n-ggas is wit’ me, we want the cash, my money siamese
[verse 3]
semi-automatic, n-ggas say they had it
run up in yo sh-t, yo n-ggas ain’t safe
n-ggas always talkin’ ’bout how they got it from the mud
i gotta put you in your place
i do not care about you m-th-f-ckas talkin’ sh-t
you could never be in my place
you cannot rush it, you gotta be patient
no tortoise and hare, cuz this is not a race
flexin’ onna gram, you know who i am
you n-ggas is babies, no green eggs and ham
coolin’ off a xan, we don’t give a d-mn
hot in the studio, better bring a fan
i’ll be chillin’, sippin’ piña coladas
finna fly my private jet to the bahamas
finna check a bag and f-ck up some commas
if you not f-ckin’ wit’ the team—sayonara
[chorus]
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch, she sat on my d-ck, i’m touchin’ her ovaries, uh huh
i’m finna get rich, just me and my b-tch, we finna go overseas, uh huh
you n-ggas try ridin’ my wave, but you n-ggas just some wannabes, uh huh
my n-ggas is wit’ me, we want the cash, my money siamese
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch, she sat on my d-ck, i’m touchin’ her ovaries, uh huh
i’m finna get rich, just me and my b-tch, we finna go overseas, uh huh
you n-ggas try ridin’ my wave, but you n-ggas just some wannabes, uh huh
my n-ggas is wit’ me, we want the cash, my money siamese

- young age

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