Francesco Secci - Life Depends On It (feat. Lil Z & Ronnie2Real) Lyrics

Yeah
Mhhm
Woo, woo
Huh
It's been a while since I hit the bank for some cash
I just want to smash
Driving down the freeway slow and she shaking it fast
I'm getting in my bag, yeah
I don't really like to brag but
I'm workin on my craft and I'm acting like my goddamn life depends
On it
Babygirl she flaunt it
Keys to my twin turbo engine sit inside my pocket
Right next to my wallet, yeah
Take off like a rocket
I do what I want baby so who the hell gon stop it (Lil Z)
Rappin in the bando
Eating all yo jam ho
Sipping a cup, lighting this puff with my mans and yo grandmo
Monday night we take flight in a jet, not no lambo
Grapes and wine and steak and crepes
I'm taking the stage, yeah I'm getting paid
Got the game
Soon to fame
Got a rang got a range
Smoker, toker
Call me the joker
I'm bluffin on the table making money like a poacher
Everything come out yo mouth is sounding mediocre
Nuts schlanging
309 we're banging
Back in the day I made my way and now my phone be ranging
Go to prime I cop a rhyme, quicker than bolt we spliffin
Stealing all yo green and cooking up in my kitchen
It's been a while since I hit the bank for some cash
I just want to smash
Driving down the freeway slow and she shaking it fast
I'm getting in my bag, yeah
I don't really like to brag but
I'm workin on my craft and I'm acting like my goddamn life depends
On it
Babygirl she flaunt it
Keys to my twin turbo engine sit inside my pocket
Right next to my wallet, yeah
Take off like a rocket
I do what I want baby so who the hell gon stop it (2Real)
Droptop coupe I'm sliding
Fresh as hell like trident
Got these hoes on me like wwe these bitches fighting
Put you to sleep, joe biden
Me and yo bitch colliding
2real is back in the game
I'm not acting the same
Like a plane I'm arriving
Like a plane I takeoff
Baby take them clothes off
Balling hard isn't enough
Slimin' I'm slatt like I'm thug
Sippin' lean out of this cup
I'm running this money up
Bentley coupe cruising yeah this not a truck
All of you muf*cka's suck
You look like thanasis like you on the bench for the bucks
Damn
Back in the studio
Giving her shots in the studio
We takin shot after shot of don julio
Muf*cka's lame like you ain't nothing to me though
When I walk in they all stand up
Coupe white and black like a panda
Babe put yo hands up
Ball like tyrese, indiana
I swear
It's been a while since I hit the bank for some cash
I just want to smash
Driving down the freeway slow and she shaking it fast
I'm getting in my bag, yeah
I don't really like to brag but
I'm workin on my craft and I'm acting like my goddamn life depends
On it
Babygirl she flaunt it
Keys to my twin turbo engine sit inside my pocket
Right next to my wallet, yeah
Take off like a rocket
I do what I want baby so who the hell gon stop it