Harry Fraud - Lifestyle of a Thug lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh, yeah give me that Let me get that I take all of that Yeah, that’s mines And she’s mines And these mines Uh, uh, yeah [Chorus] Alcohol, pills, smoke, we gettin’ f**ed up Heaven is a dream, Hell is amongst us Next level s**, f** her pretty brains out The lifestyle of a thug, we gettin’ paid, loud Alcohol, pills, smoke, we gettin’ f**ed up Heaven is a dream, Hell is amongst us Next level s**, f** her pretty brains out The lifestyle of a thug, we gettin’ paid, loud [Verse 1] It’s strange volume, my money is blastin’ My pockets turned up to the max, I’m flashin’ All types of fly sh** in your face These n***as can’t stand it but murder be the case Facts, you a flamingo, I’m a black vulture n***a, you puppy doo-doo, I’ll King Kong sh** on you You can’t rap, man, who the f** signed you? Like where they do that at? Like where the f** did they find you? I’ll fine you, a couple pints of blood you paid me Lucky you ain’t lose your life, n***a, you should be thankin’ me For that piss bag I gave you is a gift You’re very f**in’ welcome, you ungrateful little b**h I take a little swigger and take a little hit MDMA and ‘yak, that’s that Henny remix See, me bein’ broke like you is forbidden I get higher than star dust and look down on you, n***as [Chorus] Alcohol, pills, smoke, we gettin’ f**ed up Heaven is a dream, Hell is amongst us Next level s**, f** her pretty brains out The lifestyle of a thug, we gettin’ paid, loud Alcohol, pills, smoke, we gettin’ f**ed up Heaven is a dream, Hell is amongst us Next level s**, f** her pretty brains out The lifestyle of a thug, we gettin’ paid, loud [Verse 2] If I could have anything, what would it be? I take it all, scrap, I want everything If I could have one thing, what would I choose? I take the good life, you know that cash rules Everything around me and two Glock 9’s Any motherf**er whisperin’ about mines I’ll spank your behind with these copper-top cop k**ers n***as better run like the cops tryna get ’em Live wire, I’m lit, finna to explode n***a violate my space, you better already know I got cash motherf**er I’m sittin’ on a lot of stash, motherf**er You dumb as a rock I’m on the top, look me up, I’m so damn high Should have wings on my back, I believe I can fly [Interlude] Yo, pa** that son f** that, let’s get higher than this [Chorus] Alcohol, pills, smoke, we gettin’ f**ed up Heaven is a dream, Hell is amongst us Next level s**, f** her pretty brains out The lifestyle of a thug, we gettin’ paid, loud Alcohol, pills, smoke, we gettin’ f**ed up Heaven is a dream, Hell is amongst us Next level s**, f** her pretty brains out The lifestyle of a thug, we gettin’ paid, loud