Life Of Da Party

Lyrics
[Intro: Duvy] (Yeah, yeah) (Free all my niggas, R.I.P. all my niggas) (For real though) Bring bags in, bags in Left wrist flooded with diamonds, my right wrist is whippin' My lil bro love to spin, like Beyblade he rip shit [Chorus: Duvy] We gon' spin all night Been off drugs all night Got lil' bitch, she so feisty Ain't wanna do anything but fight Whatever I do, I double the price Step in Margiela, I do this shit right Paid a lot for my gun, why the fuck am I fighting? I ain't had racks, but I made that shit right [Verse 1: Duvy] We was outside, we was telling the colours Ain't wanna slide, but he wanna pour pints See my niggas die, I ain't need a cry Hop in whip, we in need of slide Fuck with a boss, come fuck with me In the streets but I never got love from it Momma hate that I came in with drug money Load up the calibres, hope we don't miss I'm losing sleep chasing my grind, I'm on a mission I win, my brother gon win I spin, my brother gon spin I count a lot of losses, why niggas hate that I win? We was off drugs in the trenches, trapping, fill rubber bands Told 47, "Chill off the jigga" He just wanna drill somebody, kill somebody We ain't even talkin' bout liquor, but he say he spill somebody, spill somebody I'm smoking za in the back of the block, it's a drug party We ain't even party but fuck it, you know we the life of the party I ain't even hear nobody, just wanna drill somebody I was fucked up myself, ain't had nobody Feelin' my 40, I'm talkin' to brodie like, "Fuck, I ain't seen you in minute" We was just out there, we hittin', you gon' be back in a minute I can't talk baby, I'm spinnin' [Chorus: Duvy] We gon' spin all night Been off drugs all night Got lil' bitch, she so feisty Ain't wanna do anything but fight Whatever I do, I double the price Step in Margiela, I do this shit right Paid a lot for my gun, why the fuck am I fighting? I ain't had racks, but I made that shit right [Verse 2: Lil Ot] It's alright, told my dawg "It's alright" We sell dog that don't bite You left your brother, that ain't right He in this shit for benefits The best revenge is bending shit We off them drugs inside the party Glock-19 inside the party We got switches in the party Don't lose your life inside this party Playin' with sticks, learned to play hockey Bro tell me "Chill", who gonna stop me? I tuck my chain, I hit they block I'm not from Houston, play with rockets Life of the party, shit, I never say sorry [Bridge: Mar Guwop] (Whoa, whoa) Bring them bags in, bring them bags in Talking to the trap, bitch, I'm back in Tryna get them caught, get their block bent [Verse 3: Mar Guwop] Whatchu servin'? Off white We tryna get a nigga wiped How you sneak dissing? That ain't right How you got no money but you tryna get high? You be showing all that money but you try supply Testy lil' bitch, wanna fuckin' fight I just need my distance, ain't got nothing to hide I know she's fucked, can't act surprised [Chorus: Duvy] We gon' spin all night Been off drugs all night Got lil' bitch, she so feisty Ain't wanna do anything but fight Whatever I do, I double the price Step in Margiela, I do this shit right Paid a lot for my gun, why the fuck am I fighting? I ain't had racks, but I made that shit right
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Credits
- Writers
- Duvy
- Mar Guwop
- Lil Ot