Lifestyle

Discretion on it, YL he flowing

And little mama over there, she starts to zone in

Look around I think everybody notice

This some new shit but we gotta keep it going

I stay with, go make that, get your own

You stand tall, hold that throne

No doubles don't know why they tryna clone me

Old things swear they always tryna phone me

Stepped in dripping I'm the water

If she a keeper I'mma stall her

Bend her around the goal like I'm carter

And she call me papi, I'm not father

Gotta keep my eyes on my back

We all know the feds they never lack

Tryna keep my mind on the track

Lad still posted in the trap

I stay ready in the moment

Lifestyle getting so important

Might give an opp boy a Trojan

Like in the movie Troy they ain't even know it

Whole team with it, got extendo for the boldest

I ain't a elder, but I'm feeling like the oldest

If they speak about me why they speaking on the low then

We ain't gotta talk, just set it up, we let it blown then

We stay winning man they folding

I still pray up for the wrong things

And she think a Youngn really chosen

Left you in the dust and now you frozen

Discretion on it, YL he flowing

And little mama over there, she starts to zone in

Look around I think everybody notice

This some new shit but we gotta keep it going

I stay with, go make that, get your own

You stand tall, hold that throne

No doubles don't know why they tryna clone me

Old things swear they always tryna phone me

Stepped in dripping I'm the water

If she a keeper I'mma stall her

Bend her around the goal like I'm carter

And she call me papi, I'm not father

If you seen my last year I belong to the state

Now my work rate ridiculous I'm shutting down states

Yeah my life full of sin I hope they let through the gates

Cause my lifestyle gang but I still keep faith

Still keep that in case we gotta do it today

To see me in the club that's at least 12k

My brother doing up 6 and his soon out the cage (free him)

I'm still splashing his account so he's doing eetswa

Now I'm living comfy all the girls love me

I swear there was no love when we were in Jumanji

Back when I was shutting down traps with the pumpy

I was looking at a brick somehow I got lucky

I keep the ball rollin' my brothers never foldin'

One car got the straps the other car patrollin'

Guns still blowing my bank account swollen

Now we busting the merc, no more hopping out the Holden (that's facts)