a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lifestyle - lil poppa lyrics

[intro]
ayy yo, bands, what you cookin’?

[verse 1]
cold blooded, no point to prove, he been smackin’ sh-t
detectives know it’s him ’cause when he shoot it, he be accurate
he certified, he won’t hesitate to bag a b-tch
blood in his eyes, b-mpin’ that webbie, on that savage sh-t
contract k!ller, ain’t scared of nothin’, he a gun tight n-gg-
tell him go get him, he gon’ come bite with him
don’t call my phone, leave me ‘lone, you is not my n-gg-
and i been prayin’ to that chrome, it’s just me and that pistol i’m clutchin’
ain’t backin’ down just ain’t in town, i been road runnin’
workin’ on this show money, new and i need old money
you steady givin’ these hoes money but ’round here need to hold somethin’
that chopper hold a whole hundred, that b-tch spray from sunday to monday

[chorus]
and i know you ain’t seen me lately
just stayin’ away from this fake sh-t
i been peepin’ all the hate sh-t
and they think i’m goin’ crazy
i see everything but don’t say sh-t
it’s hard but i face it
street n-gg- lifestyle, might not make it
here today, you’re gone tomorrow, back to the basics
we don’t f-ck with the cops but that don’t mean that we racist
we been beatin’ the block, then we comin’ back with them faces
i know n-gg-s with open wounds, i know n-gg-s with open cases
it ain’t promised that you make it with the chances that you takin’
ain’t got that burner, then you naked, when it’s your turn then you take it
lesson learned, you can’t erase it, you got that bread, you better break it

[verse 2]
if you got money, better save it, even though my young n-gg-s’ll take it
18, i’m on my sh-t, they on my d-ck, i know they hate it
every day we in the bricks, same sh-t, we tryna make it
another homicide, police still tryna trace it
molly got ’em goin’ crazy, out the police, smokin’ back to back
he beefin’ with the other side, them boys been goin’ t-t for tat
change for you life, this for that
blow his brains out just for that
catch him in the streets, ain’t with the rap
n-gg-, if it’s beef, don’t give me dap
take his sack, warren sapp
i don’t listen ’cause i know it’s cap
said you lookin’ for me but i know it’s cap
n-gg- must be usin’ dora’s map
n-gg- must be usin’ dora’s map
where i’m from, all we know is trap
where i’m from, all we know is trap
ridin’, b-tch, we ain’t takin’ naps

- lil poppa lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular