Vampire Life lyrics

[Intro]
2wo2imes couldn't give a damn

[Verse]
Whole lotta sticks in this b*tch n*ggas
You don’t want no smoke, we gon’ deal with ya’
Your partner got slayed by some real hitters
Will knock yo’ ass off, we can’t feel n*ggas
Diamond back with the Tommy Hilfiger
That young n*gga strapped up with them steel triggers
Belong to swoop, but I'ma still hit her
That .223 bullet make him feel different
I’m Baby Life n*gga, know I’m still wicked
Im locked in lil' baby pus*y, fire midget
Pull up to his block and all we heard was crickets
Im whippin dope good like I work at Denny's
Can’t come to your hood, n*gga must be sh*tty
That boy talkin’ dirty, come out with them Smitty's
Shot his lil' partner now they comment pigeons
b*tch, huh, ‘causе I live a vampire life
n*gga wanna join thе gang but scared of that vampire bite
Young n*gga hop out with Dracos at night
To catch a f*ck n*gga then play him on sight
I’m the type n*gga to put down the pistol and pick up the AR
n*ggas can’t come round this way, give a f*ck who you is, give a f*ck ‘bout your face card
We gon’ make the choppa dance like it’s Stomp the Yard
We gon’ break this n*gga face like a new guitar
Had to catch the pus*y n*gga a track star
n*gga keep lackin’, he probably won’t go far
Look in yo’ eye, boy, I see that you not hard
Shoot wit’ his eye closed, n*gga, like Ray Charles
Brrr, ol’ pus*y ass n*gga, ol’ b*tch ass n*gga
b*tch, b*tch
Huh, ‘cause y’all live a capped out life
All that cappin’ that you doing, that sh*t might just end your life (Cap sh*t)
Play with that gang, hoppin’ on that flight
The young n*gga pistol totin’ at that light
She suck on the scrotum, baby, that's my type
I’m in the love with them pistols, you can’t be my wife
Been in love with the trap life all my life
Used to walk through the C-block with a knife (C-block)
Big dog in this sh*t, don’t take it light
Got them young n*ggas throwing flags, all white
Let the b*tch go, I don’t feel right
Huh, can we f*ck one more time if that’s alright
Huh, f*ck that verse, swear to God, I’m a no life
Huh, at 16 years old I had 2 pipes
Huh, swear to God you can die tonight
You can f*ck the gang, baby, that’s alright
Kick the b*tch out then she said I’m a lowlife, huh, lowlife n*gga
Young n*gga die alone, give a f*ck ‘bout no b*tch
Young n*gga die alone in the bricks
Young n*gga hit the station with the stick
This Baby Life sh*t, shooting at your clique
That muf*cka’ miss, boy you must be sick, sick, b*tch
Yah, yah, yeah this that guap life n*gga
Yeah this that trap life n*gga
I got so damn high, think I’m top flight n*gga
To go ‘gainst the game, more then 4 pipes n*gga
That b*tch tryna give me my whole life n*gga
Them boys call me Spaz, I get on yo’ ass
I hop in that Cat, that b*tch movin’ fast
We smoke all they partners, feel like Alcatraz
Rob the plug with no mask n*gga for that gas
Hop out with them Glocks, n*gga, 30 mags
Beat his ass up, leave him sh*tbagged
Got the thirty round on me, n*gga, whiplash
f*ck up the money, this sh*t gon’ get bad
Play wit’ my partner then we on yo’ ass
Micro, have a shootout in this bit’ they gon’ get low
And these b*tches do whatever that I say so, huh