Lifestyle lyrics

by

Too $hort


[Intro: Rowdy Rebel]
Rowdy, Rowdy, Rowdy
Girl he got shmoney
I ain't got sh*t through this player n*gga
Buy it all or buy nothin' n*gga (Facts), I'm just a productful, checkmate
Gang

[Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel]
If you live by that gun, you die by that gun
Ride where I'm from, get that money, never hide where I'm from (Huh)
Break bread with my n*ggas, every pie every crumb
Passport pics, just the sound of that click up the slums
Man I'm tired of that lifestyle (That lifestyle), everyday is a kind of retire
Man look at that boy lifestyle, all these b*tches high and out (High and out)
Thinkin' 'cause they knew me before that they gon' get this pie now
Tell them b*tches pipe down, quit it (Quit it)
f*ck them b*tches was when a n*gga had no chicken? (Chicken)
f*ck that down-ass chick that was so witty, got admit it
I'm like a real n*gga, boy you know I stuck with it
So I take care of home base (Home base)
Got my new car and it's parked outside of my own place
Everybody too stressed, new lawyer for my new case
I'm just trynna live, truth says

[Chorus: RockyRich]
All these b*tches high now, few hoes on me right now
But I just tell these b*tches pipe down
Is it 'cause of my style? Or they just love a n*gga lifestyle?
Yeah, they just love a n*gga lifestyle
All these b*tches high now, few hoes on me right now
But I just tell these b*tches pipe down
'Cause they just love a n*gga lifestyle (Yeah)
Only in it for the moment (Rich), they just want a n*gga right now (Look)
[Verse 2: RockyRich]
Went from some hot burgers with cheese to overseas eatin' scallions
Best dressing n*gga, you can throw me on a salad
That's why these hoes just hop on my di*k, these b*tches gallop
So when I'm done I'll be on another one like I'm Khaled
'Cause these sunny days b*tches never around when it's cloudy
Matte black R8 ridin' 'round town in that Audi
She heard about vacays, how it went down out in Saudi
Or maybe she heard the song I laid down Aburabi
She's from Florida or somewhere in Boca
Skin complexion mocha, she beg for me to choke her every time that I stroke her
Money like a broker, her my chips that like it's Poker
Or maybe 'cause she heard I made a hundred thousand off a Joker
Everybody sly now, shopping sprees and splurgin'
Givenchy, Coast to Shearling, Chanel back to Birkin
I ride the bus, she curvin', A.M.G coupe to swerve in
Flirtin', open up for certain, glove on like I'm a surgeon

[Chorus: RockyRich]
All these b*tches high now, few hoes on me right now
But I just tell these b*tches pipe down
Is it 'cause of my style? Or they just love a n*gga lifestyle?
Yeah, they just love a n*gga lifestyle
All these b*tches high now, few hoes on me right now
But I just tell these b*tches pipe down
'Cause they just love a n*gga lifestyle
Only in it for the moment, they just want a n*gga right now
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