Lifestyle lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan & Birdman]
I done, uh, ha, huh (Ayy)
London On Da Track, b*tch (My lifestyle)
Ayy, Rich Homie, Thugger Thugger in this muhf*cker (Yee)
Rich Homie, Thugger Thugger in this muhf*cker (Oh)
Rich Gang, Thugger Thugger, baby
Got like four ounces in a twenty ounce, b*tch (Ah)
I'm blessed (Hey) (Rich Homie)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I done (Hey), did a lot of sh*t just to live this here lifestyle (Oh, yeah, woo)
We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle (Lifestyle, ayy)
n*gga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Beginnin', lil' n*gga, woo)
I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and n*ggas still beginnin' (You still beginnin', lil' n*gga)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Million five on the Visa card (Woo)
Hundred bands stacked, look like some f*ckin' Titans (Football player)
n*gga servin' great white like I'm feedin' sharks (Sheesh)
I won't do nothin' with the b*tch, she can't even get me hard (Woo)
Somethin' wrong with the pus*y (What?)
Even though I ain't gon' hit it, I'ma still make sure that she douche it ('Cause what?)
Me and my woadie don't get caught up like that, no way (No way)
We ain't got time to go see doctors, J, hey (Woo)
Who said money? (Money, n*gga)
Hop up out my bed, pull up on the b*tches, I'm yawnin' (And why?)
Hey, think this a show, b*tch, I'm performin'
I do this sh*t for my daughters and all my sons, b*tch (Woo)
I'm gonna run up them bands up, take care of their funds, b*tch (Are you in?)
I got a moms, b*tch (What?), she got a moms, b*tch (She do)
I got sisters and brothers to feed (Woo)
I ain't goin' out like no idiot, I'm an OG
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I done did a lot of sh*t just to live this here lifestyle (Livin' this sh*t right now)
We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle (Livin' lifestyle right now, oh)
n*gga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Only beginnin', lil' n*gga)
I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and n*ggas still beginnin' (You still beginnin', lil' n*gga)

[Verse 2: Young Thug & Birdman]
Still screamin', "f*ck the otherside" (f*ck them n*ggas, f*ck them n*ggas)
I'ma ride for my n*gga, ayy (Quan voice)
And I'ma die for my n*gga, ayy (Quan voice)
Ain't gonna be latchin' on my n*ggas, ayy (No way, no way)
n*ggas couldn't see me if they had a genie (Woo)
I'ma live my life like Bennie, R.I.P. my brother Bennie (R.I.P.)
I stack them racks to the ceiling, now these n*ggas can't beat me (Racks)
I just might wake wantin' Chanel and these b*tches can't see me (Woo)
I'm in a whole 'nother league (Rich Gang)
I ain't got AIDS but I swear to God, I'ma bleed (Suwoop)
'Til I D-I-E (Brrat)
Twenty-eight floors up, I feel like I could F-L-Y-E-E (Oops)
Pee on top of these b*tches (Oops)
God told me they can never stop me so they ain't gon' stop me
I'm in that Corvette with baby mommy gettin' sloppy toppy (Skrrt, skrrt, woo)
I'm bleedin' red like a devil, I see these b*tches plotting
They wanna know how I got M's and I didn't finish college (Damn)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I done did a lot of sh*t just to live this here lifestyle (Livin' this sh*t right now)
We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle (Livin' lifestyle right now, oh)
n*gga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Only beginnin', lil' n*gga)
I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and n*ggas still beginnin' (Tell 'em)
[Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan]
I do it for my daddy (Ayy), I do it for my mama (I do)
Them long nights, I swear to God, I do it for the come up (Come up)
I'm Willie B, beatin' on my chest, in the jungle, ayy (Hey)
Money on money, I got commas in every bank
Sunday through Monday, I've been grindin' with no sleep (Swear)
Talkin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me, like, no way (Nah)
Thugger Thugger, that's my brother, brother (Thugger, Thugger)
You don't want no trouble trouble or you can get these fists, knuckle, knuckle (Hey)
Buckle up like a seatbelt or I'll shoot ya (Fah, fah)
Punchin' on the gas (Skrrt), too fast, and I lose ya (Hey)
Give me a bed, and I'll do her (Hey), I want her head, Medusa (Ooh)
I swear a n*gga gone 'cause this strong I'm blowin' super (OG, n*gga)
Ayy, grindin' for a new day (What you doin'?)
I'm skatin', like that n*gga Lupe (Swear to God)
Hey, I'm on the top just like toupee (I'm on the top, n*gga)
Ayy, I'm in her mouth just like toothpaste

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I've done did a lot of sh*t just to live this here lifestyle (Style)
We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle
n*gga livin' life like a beginner and this is only beginnin' (Beginnin', lil' n*gga)
I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and n*ggas still beginnin'

[Outro: Birdman]
Yeah, n*gga (Rich Gang)
Sittin' in the middle of this ocean, Pacific that is
Ya understand me? Bunch of bad b*tches, ya heard?
Poppin' that GTV, living that lifestyle
Yeah, I do this for Ms. Gladys, boy, one hunnid