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DJ Discretion - Lifestyle (feat. Hooligan Hefs & Youngn Lipz) lyrics

Artist: DJ Discretion

album: Lifestyle (feat. Hooligan Hefs & Youngn Lipz)


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)

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