Lifestyle

Kyle Bent & Joyner Lucas - Rap
Lifestyle
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September 14, 2017.
Lyrics
[Intro: Kyle Bent] We just chilling We just vibing this one hell of a time Go tell your girlfriend, tell her girlfriends They can all come and slide (What, what, what) [Verse 1: Joyner Lucas] I say, "Fuck how they feel" Bitch, I'ma eat and then leave you the bill I'm from the east, my OG's in trail Who got the keys to my jeep in the ville? I set it off now they call Ms. Cleo Please call your freaks about three and let's chill They suck so good, I fell asleep at the wheel Hoe, I'm on fire, let's grease up the grill I don't need a home meal I just need me an appetizer Enchilada's, some burgers, a half of lobster and a pasta You swervin', just add a lot of avocado I'm servin' that crash and driver Passed the lines in the Carolina I got ties and I'm back on your back behind ya If I die, I come back as an anaconda Swallow all of them, pause (Hehehe) Okay, I think they must got me fucked up What's up? It's hard for these hoes to trust us, uh-huh I ain't shit, I think I'm probably the blame now (Blame now) Or the reason why she done with game now (Game now) I ain't shit (I ain't show) What happened to me? Nigga what happened to you? You used to have it your way Yeah, you used to be the man back, back in the day Back, back when 'Ye had the backpack and the shades [Chorus: Kyle Bent] We just chilling We just vibing this one hell of a time Go tell your girlfriend, tell her girlfriends They can all come and slide You like my style, you like my aura, I can see in your eyes, now That you really like the boy, but what you like more's my lifestyle Oh yeah [Post-Chorus: Kyle Bent] We don't do nothing less its about progressing our minds You can't hang with us if you just want a piece of that pie Nah, I ain't tryna fit in, talk it, I live it, man that's my style Ya'll talk about who did it, they ain't in the picture, man this right now [Verse 2: Kyle Bent] They finally hip to the plan, yeah Back then they ain't understand I guess the vision was just made for one man, yeah The power was all in my hand I start the wave man I'm the new Poseidon Moving through the stages, yeah it's cool I'm risin' My whole life is racing', flyin' through the mileage Tryna raise the wavelength get in tune with knowledge Yeah, this life's amazing And honestly what you make it Treat it like putty you gotta shape it The blessings are plenty and for the taking The dreams they be petty you gotta chase em Can't ever slow down, man you gotta pace it Success be so sweet that you gotta taste it For your own satisfaction and entertainment Never for the hatred or the dollar faces Ladies now a days they be asking me What your hair color, blonde or green? Honestly the world may never know Money on my mind turned to pots of gold On this glory road And my whole team they gon' roll for show Homie Monni he gon' roll that pasta sto Light it up like the pots on a stove See how high we go [Chorus: Kyle Bent] We just chilling We just vibing this one hell of a time Go tell your girlfriend, tell her girlfriends They can all come and slide You like my style, you like my aura, I can see in your eyes now That you really like the boy, but what you like more's my lifestyle Oh yeah [Post-Chorus: Kyle Bent] We don't do nothing less its about progressing our minds You can't hang with us if you just want a piece of that pie Nah, I ain't tryna fit in, talk it, I live it, man that's my style Ya'll talk about who did it, they ain't in the picture, man this right now We don't do nothing less its about progressing our minds You can't hang with us if you just want a piece of that pie Nah, I ain't tryna fit in, talk it, I live it, man that's my style Ya'll talk about who did it, they ain't in the picture, man this right now
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