1017 Lifestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Hah
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along
Get along, little doggie, get along
John Dillinger, yeah
John Dillin-

[Chorus]
I'm living that YSL lifestyle (That lifestyle)
We living that 1017 lifestyle (1017, n*gga, 1017)
We living that rich n*gga sh*t lifestyle (Rich n*gga sh*t, n*gga, n*gga)
We living that fly sh*t only lifestyle (Fly sh*t only)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Get along)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Yeah)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Wee)
Get along, little doggie
John Dillinger

[Verse 1]
I'm geeked out my muhf*cker mind (Boy)
I got a whole lot of sh*t, I ain't paid a dime (f*ck)
We take everything, we'll steal the scene (Steal it)
We take n*ggas bling (Blat, blat, blat) (Money talk like Charlie Sheen, woo)
Blat, blat, blat, man down, get him
Treated his body like chicken bricks, split him (Woo)
Catch his pus*y ass, take your belt off, whip him
pus*y n*gga tryna run off with them bricks, talkin' 'bout he missin' (What)
Fold his pus*y ass up just like a centipede (Centipede)
Count so much money with my thumb, everything I touch turn green (Green thumb)
I'll make your white t-shirt feel like Miskeen (Bah, bah)
Hundred bands got my skinnies looking like Bugle Boy jeans
[Chorus]
I'm living that YSL lifestyle (That lifestyle)
We living that 1017 lifestyle (1017, n*gga, 1017)
We living that rich n*gga sh*t lifestyle (Rich n*gga sh*t, n*gga, n*gga)
We living that fly sh*t only lifestyle (Fly sh*t only)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Get along)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Yeah)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Wee)
Get along, little doggie
John Dillinger

[Verse 2]
Wake the f*ck up fatass, that pus*y n*gga got that connect
Let's go 'head and grab, then smash (Smash)
Slow it down, don't you see they rounds?
Yeah they army down even though we gon' spray 'em down
I'm on that, so therefore I keep my hand on my gat
n*gga shot me in my finger (Now I laugh)
Now I'm shooting a Tommy Gun (With a rag)
And I hope out in that 67 Jag
Smash, I smash on they ass
Big ball son, I got big guns
I'm throwin' trust funds
Hit 'em with the golden gun, James Bond's son, let's get it

[Chorus]
I'm living that YSL lifestyle (That lifestyle)
We living that 1017 lifestyle (1017, n*gga, 1017)
We living that rich n*gga sh*t lifestyle (Rich n*gga sh*t, n*gga, n*gga)
We living that fly sh*t only lifestyle (Fly sh*t only)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Get along)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Yeah)
Get along, little doggie, get along, get along (Wee)
Get along, little doggie
John Dillinger