作词 : Abbas Hamad/Dorald Durard Brown Ferguson Jr/Jermaine Cole

作曲 : Abbas Hamad/Dorald Durard Brown Ferguson Jr/Jermaine Cole

Yeah

This lifestyle not for you but it's for me yeah

Dreamville's finest

Real s**t

Bas

Yeah

DJ Drama

Woo woo woo

Never let a wishbone grow where a backbone should

Bentley Bentayga the dash all wood

N***as send payment the bag ain't good

N***as got sense but they act no good

Right

Slide through a lot of them b***hes is starstruck

Hop in the ride that we took in the Tri

Couple lines in the truck and they all f**k

D**n

They might say what's up when they see me 'round the city

But really no reason to talk much

Dinner at Nice Guy but no nice guys here

I'm toe-taggin' no Bilbo Baggins y'all comin' up short

Take a recess this a heat check yeah

Coo-coo d**n

Shawty let me hit it quick it's a clear with a pre-check

Yeah

This lifestyle not for you but it's for me

What

Seen it myself for years the vision is mine

Alone just me myself no peers

Yeah

Yeah

Woo woo woo let's work

I don't know who hypin' them boys

I'm done givin' life for the noise

I give you my life from the source

I don't even write anymore yeah

Gangsta yeah

Get in and drove like it's whippin' the stove

That b***h break hards like habits no days off no Sabbath

No snakes in my yard no rabbits

Woo woo

Never let a wishbone grow where a backbone should

Yeah

Bentley Bentayga the dash all wood

Yeah

N***as send payment the bag ain't good

Yeah

N***as got sense but they act no good

Right

Still the same money this a band

Yeah

I could probably feed the godd**n hood for a year or two

Yeah

Stuck between stuntin' and a miracle for real

Coo-coo hey

Let's explore the moment

N***as ain't outside they agoraphobic

If you see me live n***a you would know it

H*es jumping' on my d**k it do aerobics

Bas like P90X

Yeah woah

Boss like we write the checks

Now floss like we like to flex

Woo

Buss down buss down buss down

Right right right hey

AMG no bus now

Amiri jeans SB Dunks with a tee no button down

Woo

Respectfull n***as blasphemy don't f**k around

Ayy

You f**k around if you wanna you f**k around if you wanna

This lifestyle not for you but it's for me

Woo

Basi

Bas I'ma go without the ad-libs

Hoo hoo

Heh nah

Cigars in the booth and I puff it like Poof

And I don't understand what got into me

Got a couple of troops that'll bust out the roof

If I'm ready to ride on my enemy

And you rappers that stole my identity

And I really know why ain't feelin' me

I bust on the buck with Tiffany

And these b***hes just stole my virginity

And I'm never rehearsin' I'm makin' a million a verse

Just like Swizzy and Timothy

Never provoke with the G O A T 'cause I want all the smoke

You could call me a chimney

And I really want a*s but I settle for throat

I just ain't a big rider the widow's peak

Aim at your head when I kill the beat

Spaghetti you're shells like Italy

Never let a wishbone grow where a backbone should

Yeah

Bentley Bentayga the dash all wood

Yeah

N***as send payment the bag ain't good

Yeah

N***as got sense but they act no good

Right

Still the same money this a band

Yeah

I could probably feed the godd**n hood for a year or two

Yeah

Stuck between stuntin' and a miracle for real

A'ight now close your eyes

Think about your wildest dreams

You ready

And you still couldn't do this

Gangsta Grillz