CRSLYRC - Life lyrics

[Verse 1: CRSLYRC] My n***as all about cash My n***as tryna rack up, my n***as tryna make it last We breaking bread off GP, we do it for the tipi Boss types Hugo, heavy sh** sumo I been making power moves, smoking sour deis As I play the role to the golden globes, ain't no acting though ain't no lacking though, hot as ca**erole Bigger packs need bigger jars; roll up throw some weed on it Heard that b**h want rich boy But all I do is throw some d on her Solid ground got my feet on it Riding dirty got tree on me Rawdawg no fleas on me, still flee to the seam homie At the venue we the ones they came to see homie We got liquor marijuana smoke and energy homie Cut from a different cloth, hailing from a distant land yea Grabba leaf dark as a goth, harsh when you hit that blend yea Sharp as a falcon's talons check my wing span yea Fi di gyal dem pouring up shots from gallon, oh yea [Hook: CRSLYRC] We reaching levels and we've yet to see the top, y'know? With each endeavor all we tryna do is pop y'know? Cashing out triple seven on my slot y'know? I hold my own I'm more than good in my spot This the life right? Right Hold it down, keep it tight, right? right, right

This the life right? Right Hold it down keep it tight, right?right, right, right [Verse 2: CRSLYRC] Now I don't wanna herb this n***a But I might have to herb this n***a Come around tryna live the life You might lose your own in the process Too much for you to digest Now you embarra**ed tryna dodge us f** outta here with that bullsh** that you be tryna pop Tribe n***as running through this b**h Like an angry bull in a china shop f** your couch n***a, this is our house We broke the door and switched locks I'll chase a bus before I chase a b**h A pretty face never goes out of stock These f** n***as got the game tainted Tribe, n***a we the game changers Wheels turning got the bu*ter churning And the bud burning, we stay faded For the bullseye we stay aiming Saying less just to make a statement I'ma lynch the media before they lynch me Dip before they try to pinch me f** a label tryna pimp me Better sign one of these simps No sense selling out for a buck I'm a make it out and then bring It home Got a solid rock for mi corazón Make a who*e moan like cortisone Monumental like Yellowstone [Hook]