Trill N Spaz - Lifestyle lyrics

[Produced by Daniel Few] [Intro: Trill 6attle] Yea…Ha Aye Spaz Go get em..Yea [Verse #1: Spaz] They done unstrapped my moutherf**ing muzzle off now im bout to rip sh** like an untamed pitt Funny how they say when Im turning on that I be going off like I just flipped my switch, blew my fuse, popped my lid and lost my mind in this b**h Now I gotta head full of no conscious mindless on the mic as I murder this sh** n***a f** beef.... But a n***a always ready for drama, been had juice like I work for Jamba Spit like an African black mamba These n***as sweeter than a pack of Mambas Zoo Keeper so you know I pack a Llama Tryna get a check with a couple of commas Haters I recommend this, stay of my dick that's for yo baby mama Im Like f**em ..like rosay..cuz a n***a like me play no games I ain't worried bout them nigaz out there ..taking shots at the kid cuz them n***as got no aim But I heard they kicking that fly sh**. I guess you can call that Lu Kang Me -Me I toate them chop sticks and ill turn yo a** into a lo mein [Chorus: Trill N Spaz] And im like wait..Hold up..n***a we ain't gotta put on no front My bank accounts got bank accounts and I can buy what the hell I want These big bands that I flaunt got me feeling so nonchalant I got bad b**hes all on a n***a this the life stlye that u want huh? This the lifestyle that you want ..this the lifestyle that you want Bank accounts got bank accounts..this the lifestyle that yo want? This the lifestyle that you want ..this the lifestyle that you want Bad b**hes all on a n***a..this the lifestyle that yo want [Verse #2: Trill 6attle] God and good morals that is my foundation My Grandad was crazy though think he was Haitian My daddy was crazy though he was just making it hard for a n***a was never no radio Look what Im saying though, most n***as ain't bad they kicking up lies When the so called bad guys act bad and I gotta beat a n***a a** then they make me the bad guy Damn, can't I be the good n***a, why they always f**ing with the hood n***as I done lived in the ghetto and the suburbs don't nobody give a damn cuz you from the hood n***a that don't mean sh** My big dogs like Sandlot in this b**h All my dread heads like rastas n***a get Jamrocked in this b**h Bwuaahhh Bumbleclot..f** em I shout. Send my young Shotta take p**y boy out..Yahhh No Nae Nae, my gangstas come with that AK..Yo chick all on my nuts bout to start candly licking my 'Payday' And I pulled up in that foreign coupe and they started asking my pay grade ..and im like Wait [Chorus: Trill N Spaz] Hold up…n***a we ain't gotta put on no front My bank accounts got bank accounts and I can buy what the hell I want These big bands that I flaunt got me feeling so nonchalant I got bad b**hes all on a n***a this the life stlye that u want huh? This the lifestyle that you want ..this the lifestyle that yu want Bank accounts got bank accounts..this the lifestyle that yo want? This the lifestyle that you want ..this the lifestyle that yu want Bad b**hes all on a n***a..this the lifestyle that you want