"Lifestyle" lyrics
Anarchist Sanctuary
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
Don't text her today, posted up in Poland
Swear to top of shit, I'm all you, wouldn't even know it
Say you got a couple bands, who you wanna show it?
I don't need the strippers 'round to get the money blown
And your bitch, she ran away, she don't fuckin' mess it
Better drink it, yeah, got some couple hundred
A friendly person, yeah, just come and fill it
And she gon' get geeked up, you should fucking try it
Mad drugs on money, think I'm tryna fuckin' down it
She said the sun came up but where's my fucking diamonds?
I feel like Mr. Beast, I might just get a fucking island
She keep her hands off all my mates, she tryna win the project
Posted up in the crib, we smokin' dope, we runnin' enterprises
Yeah, we runnin' enterprises
I was in the back and all that, bitch, you fucking like it?
I bet you fucking like it, yeah
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
Don't text her today, posted up in Poland
Swear to top of shit, I'm all you, wouldn't even know it
Say you got a couple bands, who you wanna show it?
I don't need the strippers 'round to get the money blown
And your bitch, she ran away, she don't fuckin' mess it
Better drink it, yeah, got some couple hundred
A friendly person, yeah, just come and fill it
And she gon' get geeked up, you should fucking try it
Mad drugs on money, think I'm tryna fuckin' down it
She said the sun came up but where's my fucking diamonds?
I feel like Mr. Beast, I might just get a fucking island
She keep her hands off all my mates, she tryna win the project
Posted up in the crib, we smokin' dope, we runnin' enterprises
Yeah, we runnin' enterprises
I was in the back and all that, bitch, you fucking like it?
I bet you fucking like it, yeah
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
I think you getting to my wrist, I'm a case for my bands
Hittin' K-stars with the brass
Type of lifestyle, you know
That's a type of lifestyle, you know
