Artist: Rich Gang f/ Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug Album: Lifestyle (S) Song: Lifestyle Typed by: Sami O [Chorus: Young Thug] I've done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle We came straight from the bottom, to the top, my lifestyle Nigga livin' life like volcano and this only the beginnin' I'm on the top of the mountain, puffin' on clouds and niggas still beginnin' [Verse 1: Young Thug] Million 5 on the Visa card Hundred bands still look like the fuckin' tires Nigga servin' great white like I'm feedin' sharks I won't do nothin' with the bitch, she can't even get me hard Somethin' wrong with the pussy Even though I ain't gon' hit it, I'ma still make sure that she douche it Me and my woadie, we don't get caught up like that, no way We ain't got time to go see doctors, J (Who said money?) Hop up in my bed full of forty bitches and yawnin' Hey, this a show bitch you performin' I do this shit for my daughters and all my sons, bitch Im a run up them bands, I'll take out their funds, bitch I got a moms bitch, she got a moms bitch I got sisters and brothers to feed I ain't goin' out like no idiot, I'm a OG [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug] [Verse 2: Young Thug] Still screamin' "Fuck the otherside" I'ma ride for my niggas, aye And I'ma die for my niggas, aye Ain't gonna be latching on my niggas aye Niggas couldn't see me if they had a genie I'ma live my life like Bennie, R.I.P. my brother Bennie I stack my racks to the ceiling, now these niggas can't beat me I just might wake up when Chanel and these bitches can't see me I'm in a whole other league I ain't got aids but I swear to God I would bleed 'Til I D.I.E 28 floors up I feel like I could F.L.Y.E.E Pee on top of these bitches God told me they can never stop me so they ain't gon' stop me I'm in that coffin with baby mommy gettin' sloppy toppy I'm bleedin' red like a devil, I see these bitches plotting They wanna know how I got M's and I didn't finish college [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug] [Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan] I do it for my daddy, I do it for my mama Them long nights, I swear to God I do it for the come up I'm Willie B beating on my chest, in the jungle, aye Money on money, I got commas in every bank Sunday through Monday I've been grindin' with no sleep Talkin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me, like no way Thugger Thugger, that's my brother, brother You don't want no trouble trouble or you can get these fists, knuckle knuckle Buckle up like a seatbelt or I'll shoot yah Punchin' on the gas, too fast, and I lose yah Give me a bed, I'll do her, I want a head, Medusa I swear a nigga gone cause this strong I'm blowin' super Grindin' for a new day I'm skatin', like that nigga Lupe Hey, I'm on the top just like toupee Hey, I'm in her mouth just like toothpaste [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug]