Lyfestyle Lyrics

Yah (Gee I think we got one)

Yes we do

SpaceWave goon, first man on the moon

Neil Armstrong on the song coming soon

Steel firearm let it pop no ballon

Then blow like a grenade you better clear the room

Until I hit my tomb I be stoned in the trap

Niggas rap about them stacks but I'm really trying to stack

And every bar rapped you can check the CarFax

I be on the job with work everyday a call back

Cuz a nigga All That, get killed cause I'm keening

Won't even wet you up, hang a nigga dry cleaning

The critics can define me cause they don't know the meaning

The scars cut deep and it's internal bleeding

But I spit it on a beat while I let my soul speak

I be rolling and be tired never have a slow leak

Popping beans everyday I ain't sleep the whole week

But if a nigga down just hope I don't tweak

Sometimes I don't eat with a pocket full of money

But I'm on the block selling all this food cause I'm hungry

But I'm never looking bummy especially with my honey

Bring a ounce doe in my house clothes and blend in with them junkies, I'm funky

Lord for me cause I'm tryna live right now

No more feelings I'm just dealing with my life now

Escape twice now I'm on my third strike now

I just hope that you forgive me for my lyfestyle

Lord for me cause I'm tryna live right now

No more feelings I'm just dealing with my life now

Escape twice now I'm on my third strike now

I just hope that you forgive me for my lyfestyle

Fut (Ugh ugh ugh ugh)

(Ugh ugh ugh ugh) Ugh

Say I do too much, no magic bitch this voodoo stuff

Just bought the Tech again no Jeffersons yup we moving up

Used to have the .22 tucked now I load the 223

Lit like 227 on ya streets when I pop the heat

They pat you on the back but with me you get rocked to sleep

Hit em with momentum cause it's nobody stopping me

These junkies watch my crib every hour get a rock a piece

Moving ye all day and they not on the lease i'ma beast

First I had to X men then I blew

Got to throw my glasses on and look twice who is you

I don't even have a clue but Steve yeah I thank him

Cause after the first couple seasons they replaced him

But I'm sending shots ack, I ain't even shank him

Take him to the bank, blue face Ben Frank em

I'm on the wave then came into Frank Ocean

But everything that y'all hit it ain't potent

(Bitch)

Lord for me cause I'm tryna live right now

No more feelings I'm just dealing with my life now

Escape twice now I'm on my third strike now

I just hope that you forgive me for my lyfestyle

Lord for me cause I'm tryna live right now

No more feelings I'm just dealing with my life now

Escape twice now I'm on my third strike now

I just hope that you forgive me for my lyfestyle

FUT

Ugh ugh ugh ugh

Ugh ugh ugh ugh