Lifestyle Lyrics - Birdman

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug] 

I done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle 

We came straight from the bottom, to the top, my lifestyle 

Nigga livin' life like the beginnin' 

And this is only the beginnin' 

I'm on the top of the mountain 

Puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin' 

[Verse 1: Young Thug] 

Million 5 on the Visa card 

Hundred bands still look like the fuckin' tires 

Nigga servin' great white like I'm feedin' sharks 

I won't do nothin' with the bitch, she can't even get me hard 

Somethin' wrong with the pussy 

Even though I ain't gon' hit it, I'ma still make sure that she gushin' 

Me and my [r], we don't get caught up like that, no way 

We ain't got time to go see doctors, J 

(Who said money?) 

Hop up in my bed full of forty bitches and yawnin' 

Hey, this a show bitch you performin' 

I do this shit for my daughters and all my sons, bitch 

Hop on a random bands, I'll take out their funds, bitch 

I got a [mom], bitch, she got a [mom], bitch 

I got sisters and brothers to feed 

I ain't goin' out like no idiot, I'm a OG 

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[Hook: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug] 

[Verse 2: Young Thug] 

Still screamin' "Fuck the otherside" 

I'ma ride for my niggas, aye 

And I'ma die for my niggas, aye 

Ain't gonna be latching on my niggas boy 

Niggas couldn't see me if they had a genie 

I'ma live my life like Beanie, R.I.P. my brother Beanie 

I stack my racks to the ceiling, now these niggas can't beat me 

I just might wake up when Chanel and these bitches can't see me 

I'm in a whole other league 

I ain't got aids but I swear to God I would bleed 

'Til I D.I.E 

28 floors up I feel like I F.L.Y.E.E 

Pee on top of these bitches 

God told me they can never stop me so they ain't gon' stop me 

I'm in that coffin with baby mommy gettin' sloppy toppy 

I'm bleedin' red like a devil, I see these bitches plotting 

They wanna know how I got M's and I ain't finish college 

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[Hook: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug] 

[Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan] 

I do it for my daddy, I do it for my mama 

Them long nights, I swear to God I do it for the come up 

And well I be beating on my chest, in the jungle, aye 

Money on money, I got commas in every bank 

Sunday through Monday I've been grindin' with no sleep 

Talkin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me, like no way 

Thugger Thugger, that's my brother, brother 

You don't want no trouble trouble or you can get these fists, knuckle knuckle 

Buckle up like a seatbelt or I'll shoot yah 

Punchin' on the gas, too fast, and I lose yah 

Give me a bed, I'll do her, I want a head, Medusa 

I swear a nigga gone cause this strong I'm blowin' super 

Grindin' for a new day 

I'm skatin', like that nigga Lupe 

Hey, I'm on the top just like toupee 

Hey, I'm in her mouth just like toothpaste 

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug]