"Lifestyle" lyrics

"Lifestyle"

Star Boy, you're my hero
Homixide
What? What? What? What? What? What? What?
Homixide, Homixide, uh

Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, uh, skrrt the 'Rari, uh
Yeah, I'm pissin' out lean (Lean)
Yeah, I cannot stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What?)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What?)
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, uh, skrrt the 'Rari, uh
Yeah, I'm pissin' out lean (Lean)
Yeah, I cannot stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What?)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What?)

These niggas try to copy, they know they can't copy (Homixide, Homixide)
I walked down that boy, then I hit him in the noggin
7.62, let's get it (7.62 let's)
I switched up my car, then I hopped in the Demon (What?)
7.62, let's get it (Yeah)
I switched up my car, then I hopped in the Demon

Yeah, we got Pakistan sticks, shoot missiles
I popped me a X, I got meds in the system
Might call up Meech', the big hits, get lit
My brothers love spinnin'
You know that I'm feelin' that
Shit gon' catch stink
Snotty, might cross 'em, like ayy, ayy
Bit gon' go wipin' down shit
However it happen, we walk out with racks (Homixide)
We be on opioids, bitch
Snotty can't find me no Tris'
All the bros got them a cup (Gang)
We in here sippin' on red (Homixide)
J5, he popped a G6
He roll-up and spark up the Hench (Gang)
The upside-down crosses, baguettes
VS1 diamonds shit hit
Homixide, Homixide (Gang)

Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, uh, skrrt the 'Rari, uh
Yeah, I'm pissin' that lean (Lean)
Yeah, I can not stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What)
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, Snotty snuck the Glock in
Yeah, smashed out Ferrari, uh
Yeah, uh, skrrt the 'Rari, uh
Yeah, I'm pissin' that lean (Lean)
Yeah, I can not stop it (Stop me)
Yeah, my bitch wear Celine (What)
Yeah, my right pocket sloppy (What)

These niggas try to copy, they know they can't copy


Writer(s): Tobias Dekker, Anton Martin Mendo, Jung Yean Cho, Demetrius Jr. Chatman, Keyon Thomas
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