Lifestyle lyrics

by

Quavo


[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis & Yo Gotti]
Jesus from the ghetto, n*gga, so am I
I'm like God to you n*ggas
I said Jesus from the ghetto, n*gga, so am I
I'm like God to you n*ggas
That's my lifestyle
Lifestyle, n*gga white
Girl, white power, white cloud , iced out
That's my lifestyle, lifestyle, lifestyle
That's my lifestyle
I'm like god to you n*ggas

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
We go bricks, all white bricks
Cocaine music man, I'm on that same sh*t
Just put a hunnid fifty on my same wrist
I used to whip-whip-whip-whip-whip with Tip
f*ck around got residue on my Patek
f*cked around and got pulled over, tail light out in the Vette
Ridin' dirty and if they search, I know I'm headed to the feds
Once they ask me for license and registration you know I fled (I'm outta here)
n*gga talkin' 'bout front 'em something, he outta here
For next n*gga try owe me somethin' just hear me loud and clear
Don't do credit or finances, strip clubs, I don't do dances
Just throw my money up and watch it come down on the dancers
Put my money up so I can double up with Hector
If he ain't no hustler, he ain't get no money, I don't respect it
All that tough sh*t gon' get you killed n*gga
And that ra-ra talkin' how I'm built n*gga
[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis & Yo Gotti]
Jesus from the ghetto, n*gga, so am I
I'm like God to you n*ggas
I said Jesus from the ghetto, n*gga, so am I
I'm like God to you n*ggas
That's my lifestyle
Lifestyle, n*gga white
Girl, white power, white cloud , iced out
That's my lifestyle, lifestyle, lifestyle
That's my lifestyle
I'm like god to you n*ggas

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Dough boy of the century, I'm God to the hood
I just parked a half a million dollar car in the hood
I sell crack to my community, tryna get on
Sometimes I think about that sh*t like was I wrong?
God bless the trap and hallelujah to the kitchen
Bless the chef that came before me and f*ck the ones who owe me
This my gift from God and it my talent
Now I'm talkin' dope on Jimmy Fallon
Man I live the life these n*ggas kill for
Trill n*gga on the billboard
I just robbed the AM more
I just killed the Louis store
I'm like God to these n*ggas
So gangster, I get money, still gon' ra on thes n*ggas
f*ck it, ski mask, ski mask, ski mask
The kitchen like a slope, I'm bakin' up a ski batch
Gave the wrong n*gga money, I'ma make these streets mad
I'm a walkin' blessing, I get everybody bags n*gga
[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis & Yo Gotti]
Jesus from the ghetto, n*gga, so am I
I'm like God to you n*ggas
I said Jesus from the ghetto, n*gga, so am I
I'm like God to you n*ggas
That's my lifestyle
Lifestyle, n*gga white
Girl, white power, white cloud , iced out
That's my lifestyle, lifestyle, lifestyle
That's my lifestyle
I'm like god to you n*ggas
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