My Lyfestyle lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
(J, this sh*t too crazy)
Ayy, watch that n*gga
He ain't taking sh*t off none of us
We'll die over everything we got on us, dumb-ass n*gga
Yeah

[Chorus: KrispyLife Kidd]
My chain? Yeah, this b*tch icy (Icy as f*ck)
Got a lil' fame, now these b*tches like me (They horny, n*gga)
My watch plain jane, but these b*tches like it (They love it)
Yeah I'm with the gang, we'll start a riot (Start a riot)
My chain? Yeah, this b*tch icy (My sh*t icy)
Got a lil' fame, now these b*tches like me (Suck me up, b*tch)
My watch plain jane, but this b*tch like me (Bling bling)
When I'm with the gang, we'll start a riot (Gang)

[Verse 1: YSR Gramz]
I just bought a brick from my cousin, know I'm lyin', though
JE just came home, he went to Idaho
I be on that Kevin Hart sh*t 'cause I ride along
Where the f*ck the Arabs at? Who tryna buy some phones?
I got the phone from my cousin Lik and went and bought a 'bow
Took my rap money, bought some P's, you would've bought some clothes
Rest in peace to my cousin Roni, I be throwing fours
I don't give a f*ck, I'll slide with P if he right or wrong
[Verse 2: YSR Loski]
Call Dustin AT&T, he was buying phones
Seen Quavis on a busy road, he was buying 'bows
f*cked your b*tch and her big sister, I don't think I'm wrong
Lil' blood catch all of my plays while I hit the road
Bust a hundred shells, they was beating down the kitchen door
Boomin' all day, got me beatin' down a different ho
Watch how I chase a n*gga down with this Gen 4
Next minute, I was catching sales by the nearest store

[Chorus: KrispyLife Kidd]
My chain? Yeah, this b*tch icy (Icy as f*ck)
Got a lil' fame, now these b*tches like me (They horny, n*gga)
My watch plain jane, but these b*tches like it (They love it)
Yeah I'm with the gang, we'll start a riot (Start a riot)
My chain? Yeah, this b*tch icy (My sh*t icy)
Got a lil' fame, now these b*tches like me (Suck me up, b*tch)
My watch plain jane, but this b*tch like me (Bling bling)
When I'm with the gang, we'll start a riot (Gang)

[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
My chain seen your b*tch before I did, they havin' a stare-athon
Don't gas your n*gga up, he dyin' at that Marathon
LDG, watch that n*gga, I don't like what he on
The hoes that we throwin' money on ain't the ones with the pole
You'd think we shootin' icicles the way we got 'em froze
f*cked this b*tch, my chain on, she got a snotty nose
Stomp a n*gga sixty-some times, disrespect his clothes
Send that n*gga up to Gabe, Gabe disrespect his soul (R.I.P. G)
[Verse 4: YSR Dee Rich]
Just bought a dirty AR, can't wait to test it
These n*ggas don't want smoke, they don't want static
I really watched his body fall, sh*t was tragic
Dog said he really want some smoke, well, I got pressure
I'll up the murder rate, b*tch, don't test me
Back to back funerals, on God, it get hectic
Chase a n*gga with the K, I'm finna stretch him
Wipe a n*gga nose, yeah, I just blessed him