AYEEEE
Yah yah yah
Aye who the hell is
Yah
Ewww
You one of them niggas who be loving hoes
She just want a nigga who going Pimp her out
Talking bout she scared of guns
I got two on me now
I got bitches that leave work
Just to drive me round
Talking bout your trap is open
You ain't serving shit
I'm a walking pharmacy
I could plug you in
I got brothers that ain't my brothers
But them my f*cking brothers
I got bitches that ain't my bitches
But they going f*ck each other
Got too drunk last night
I threw up on a Range Rover
Popped a xan
And got some neck to help my hang over
Out in DC bitches love me
Call me Chilly Chill
This bitch trying f*ck me at the White House
She trying get me killed!
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, let me tell you what is crazy
Bitches want to hate me
Cause I won't let them date me
Serving, shipping packs
That's what I been doing lately
Me and Chauncey riding in a Beamer
Who going race me
Back then, back when
I would break it down to 10's
Hit my nigga One Two up
To figure what them prices is
Now I'm in the trap
Solo dolo with the P's on me
Everywhere I go
Keep my strap and some weed on me
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
How you doing
Pet Zebra - Lifestyle Crazy Lyrics
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AYEEEE
Yah yah yah
Aye who the hell is
Yah
Ewww
You one of them niggas who be loving hoes
She just want a nigga who going Pimp her out
Talking bout she scared of guns
I got two on me now
I got bitches that leave work
Just to drive me round
Talking bout your trap is open
You ain't serving shit
I'm a walking pharmacy
I could plug you in
I got brothers that ain't my brothers
But them my f*cking brothers
I got bitches that ain't my bitches
But they going f*ck each other
Got too drunk last night
I threw up on a Range Rover
Popped a xan
And got some neck to help my hang over
Out in DC bitches love me
Call me Chilly Chill
This bitch trying f*ck me at the White House
She trying get me killed!
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, let me tell you what is crazy
Bitches want to hate me
Cause I won't let them date me
Serving, shipping packs
That's what I been doing lately
Me and Chauncey riding in a Beamer
Who going race me
Back then, back when
I would break it down to 10's
Hit my nigga One Two up
To figure what them prices is
Now I'm in the trap
Solo dolo with the P's on me
Everywhere I go
Keep my strap and some weed on me
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
How you doing
Yah yah yah
Aye who the hell is
Yah
Ewww
You one of them niggas who be loving hoes
She just want a nigga who going Pimp her out
Talking bout she scared of guns
I got two on me now
I got bitches that leave work
Just to drive me round
Talking bout your trap is open
You ain't serving shit
I'm a walking pharmacy
I could plug you in
I got brothers that ain't my brothers
But them my f*cking brothers
I got bitches that ain't my bitches
But they going f*ck each other
Got too drunk last night
I threw up on a Range Rover
Popped a xan
And got some neck to help my hang over
Out in DC bitches love me
Call me Chilly Chill
This bitch trying f*ck me at the White House
She trying get me killed!
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, let me tell you what is crazy
Bitches want to hate me
Cause I won't let them date me
Serving, shipping packs
That's what I been doing lately
Me and Chauncey riding in a Beamer
Who going race me
Back then, back when
I would break it down to 10's
Hit my nigga One Two up
To figure what them prices is
Now I'm in the trap
Solo dolo with the P's on me
Everywhere I go
Keep my strap and some weed on me
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
Aye, hold up little baby my lifestyle crazy
This shit getting shady
I just cashed out
Could of bought a new Mercedes
These niggas trying play me
Like my Glock ain't got babies
How you doing
Writer: JOEL KELLEM
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