"Lifestyle" lyrics
(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)
Let me hear what I had on that bitch, though
Just do it with the headphones on
Where you learned to trap? (These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii)
(Ayy, matter fact, I'ma just do my adlibs on top of it)
I don't know how (Just keep that bitch rollin')
It's not a hobby, it's a motherfuckin' lifestyle
Look, look
They say, "Where you learned to trap?" I don't know how
It's not a hobby, it's a lifestyle
I'm from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
We picked the mic up and the guns down
I picked the mic up, put the guns down
We picked the mic up and the guns down
Just pick the mic up, put the guns down
No, but that don't mean you won't get popped
'Cause the youngins where I'm from, they'll still pull up on your block
And you get shot just based on the way that you gon' rock
So I just stay off to myself
I used to kick doors, but I do shows now, pop out and fuck hoes now
I be on the low now, safe to say it's home now
'Cause I'm from a lil' dirty town, niggas, they don't make it out
I'm just tryna make a way so I can get my family out
They say, "Where you learned to trap?" I don't know how
It's not a hobby, it's a lifestyle
I'm from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
Yeah, youngin, you can make it, just find an occupation
And give it dedication and then go make it make cents
I done seen some snake shit, so I been goin' ape shit
Huh, dodgin' shit like The Matrix, that's why my heart been vacant
Huh, stickin' to the basics, might thug it out in Asics
'Cause it's a bigger picture, nigga, let me paint it for you
I love my fans, bitch, it's rainin' for them
And all my niggas in the can say, "I'm prayin' for you"
Yeah, well, you could pray for me
All this shit I go through real, this ain't no make-believe
Nigga tired of showin' love and givin' feats for free, might raise the fee
'Cause niggas outchea playin' with me (Yeah, yeah)
They say, "Where you learned to trap?" I don't know how
It's not a hobby, it's a lifestyle
I'm from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
We picked the mic up and the guns down
I picked the mic up, put the guns down
We picked the mic up and the guns down
Just pick the mic up, put the guns down
Let me hear what I had on that bitch, though
Just do it with the headphones on
Where you learned to trap? (These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii)
(Ayy, matter fact, I'ma just do my adlibs on top of it)
I don't know how (Just keep that bitch rollin')
It's not a hobby, it's a motherfuckin' lifestyle
Look, look
They say, "Where you learned to trap?" I don't know how
It's not a hobby, it's a lifestyle
I'm from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
We picked the mic up and the guns down
I picked the mic up, put the guns down
We picked the mic up and the guns down
Just pick the mic up, put the guns down
No, but that don't mean you won't get popped
'Cause the youngins where I'm from, they'll still pull up on your block
And you get shot just based on the way that you gon' rock
So I just stay off to myself
I used to kick doors, but I do shows now, pop out and fuck hoes now
I be on the low now, safe to say it's home now
'Cause I'm from a lil' dirty town, niggas, they don't make it out
I'm just tryna make a way so I can get my family out
They say, "Where you learned to trap?" I don't know how
It's not a hobby, it's a lifestyle
I'm from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
Yeah, youngin, you can make it, just find an occupation
And give it dedication and then go make it make cents
I done seen some snake shit, so I been goin' ape shit
Huh, dodgin' shit like The Matrix, that's why my heart been vacant
Huh, stickin' to the basics, might thug it out in Asics
'Cause it's a bigger picture, nigga, let me paint it for you
I love my fans, bitch, it's rainin' for them
And all my niggas in the can say, "I'm prayin' for you"
Yeah, well, you could pray for me
All this shit I go through real, this ain't no make-believe
Nigga tired of showin' love and givin' feats for free, might raise the fee
'Cause niggas outchea playin' with me (Yeah, yeah)
They say, "Where you learned to trap?" I don't know how
It's not a hobby, it's a lifestyle
I'm from the bottom, it was lights out
Straight from the bottom, it was lights out
We picked the mic up and the guns down
I picked the mic up, put the guns down
We picked the mic up and the guns down
Just pick the mic up, put the guns down
