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All that All that This, this is my lifestyle, this is me You know me, baby, Slimeball (COUPE) Yeah, you know I'm on the block, n***a, uh You know, I'm on the block with my Nikes on My G-Star jeans, you know what I mean? You know My shirt (My lifestyle), my plain t-shirt (This my lifestyle) The Glock 30 work He's a big stepper, talk that sh*t, can't check it Play with me, b*t*h, you get checked like checkers Head-to-head, n***a, we ain't playin' no chess We bust in that door, we gon' show who the best Thirties and hollows, n***a, where you at? Hang out the roof, shootin' out a 'Vette Grand Theft Auto, when I do a donut on your block, I'ma shoot with the stick (Grand Theft Auto) I feel like Michael when I hit a lick I feel like Franklin when I lead a lick Swervin' through the traffic, gettin' away from 12 Hit the booty club and blow me some L's Blowin' that money on that b*t*h in front me Smokin' that green sticky like a Kermit Feelin' like Frogger, leap and hit the stick And when I aim at you, I swear I won't miss I'm killin' my opps and ain't worried 'bout sh*t You act like you macho, I show you a b*t*h I'm East Atlanta and I stand on this sh*t I'm 'bout that gunplay, yeah, I'm straight from the bricks I'm really gangster, you not built for this sh*t When you was in the school, I was hittin' licks While you was tryna flirt, I'm f**kin' the b*t*h You in the locker room talkin', she suckin' my d**k Young n***a sh*t Now I get money, I came from sh*t Now I got this money, I'm rich Now I ain't worried 'bout no b*t*h I ain't finna give a b*t*h sh*t You talkin' 'bout the setup, get hit with the glick I'm psycho, maniac when I got the stick I'm movin' so gangster, yeah, I'm with the sh*t I pull out the toilet, sh*ttin' on your b*t*h b*t*h said I wasn't gon' be nothin', but I am I came a long way from smokin' a gram I smoke out the pound, I smoke up an ounce That thirty minute smoke, that sh*t is so loud I'm kickin' and boolin' in the 'yo now It's thirty thousand for a show now So I gotta go hard now, I need more now All these goddamn hoes 'round Yeah, you know that this lifestyle, man, I love this sh*t I'm gettin' money, not above this sh*t I still trap, make money with my brother, b*t*h, no other sh*t I hang with same n***as I been rockin' with You try my dawg, n***a, we bustin' your wig The drive-by sh*t, man, we shootin' at grandma and kids Y'all n***as not with the sh*t And free my homie them down in the pen They stab a n***a just to get the sh*t in They handle this and then they handle that And then they Cash App, you know I get this sh*t in And don't say my name when you in the pen You know you n***as and these statements Talking 'bout Slime doin' this and that n***a can't say sh*t, I don't say sh*t I don't know sh*t, no ho sh*t Got plenty money, no broke sh*t I pay my lawyer just to handle it Then it get done quick, yeah Sick with the money, do sh*t, get it done These b*t*hes f**kin' for the money for fun She really want a thousand, but I gave that b*t*h some ones Yeah, I gave the b*t*h some ones (Some ones) And I f**ked the b*t*h, yeah, with my gun In my hand, b*t*h, I don't trust nothin' (Nah) b*t*h might be tryna get a n***a set up while he gettin' his d**k sucked (Damn) But it might be the drugs 'Cause I'm trippin', I'm sippin' the uh (Uh), yeah Dirty that mud, know I like drugs all in my cup I don't give a f**k, I'm on the block, I'm posted with the thugs And I got my gun, me and my cut And I really don't need it 'cause I know these pu**y n***as not f**kin' with us But if you play gangster, we sendin' them slugs And I hang with killers, they don't give a f**k And they like save money and drugs I'm a young n***a like them, man, I don't give a f**k (No, I don't) Young n***a sh*t Now I get money, I came from sh*t Now I got this money, I'm rich Now I ain't worried 'bout no b*t*h I ain't finna give a b*t*h sh*t You talkin' 'bout the setup, get hit with the glick I'm psycho, maniac when I got the stick I'm movin' so gangster, yeah, I'm with the sh*t I pull out the toilet, sh*ttin' on your b*t*h b*t*h said I wasn't gon' be nothin', but I am I came a long way from smokin' a gram I smoke out the pound, I smoke up an ounce That thirty minute smoke, that sh*t is so loud I'm kickin' and boolin' in the 'yo now It's thirty thousand for a show now So I gotta go hard now, I need more now All these goddamn hoes 'round (Goddamn hoes 'round) All these goddamn hoes 'round
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