Lifestyle

[Intro]
(1800 for you)

[Chorus]
Somebody check my lifestyle and tell me how I'm livin'
Come tell me how I'm iced out and tell me how I get it
Got them bitches with me right now, come tell me 'bout them switches
Eight niggas worth a ticket, bro, go tell me who the litest

[Verse 1]
Tell me how it been a drought, I ain't never fell off
How y'all gettin' all that cheese? I'll never tell y'all
If it ain't a pitbull, you ain't never sell dog
I had AP when Ace Hood, Prezi, Bezel fell off
I was fucked up, they played me to the left, they all losers
Lookin' at the Great Lakes with the gang, we the rulers
I should called them ATS 'cause I know all them shooters
I be saying ATM 'cause I be savin' all the mula
Hell yeah, my lil' Jewish grown bitch, she a cougar
Havin' dinner with my jeweler, we don't rock no Franck Muller
Play the Ritz card
Take your bitch out of town, play the Ritz Carlton
I swear she bad but this money make my dick harder

[Chorus]
Somebody check my lifestyle and tell me how I'm livin'
Come tell me how I'm iced out and tell me how I get it
Got them bitches with me right now, come tell me 'bout them switches
Eight niggas worth a ticket, bro, go tell me who the litest
Bank account to bank account, bro, come tell me who the richest
Different pints in different states, only time you see me trippin'
Heard your bitch like my music and you beat her, say don't listen
Smallest nigga on the court, but they got me playin' me center (Get some money, nigga)

[Verse 2]
Twenty bitches lapped up, treat the sleeve like a Hummer
Top down in the snow, I treat the winter like the summer
I let 'em ride when we slid, ever since I seen his jumper
Put three on a brick of girl, treat the work like a runner
Grab the skillet, nigga
Lil' bro, pass me the scale, got them dealers with me
Makin' sure one in the head, got them killers with me
Playin' broke to my friends, seein' who really with me
I took the B off the front, B still dealin'
'Fore I got that big win, bro, I took like twelve L's
Woke up in a jail cell, I'm like, "I gotta be in hell"
Born in a crack spot, you get high if you in hell
When you hear that door knock, then it gotta be a sale, easy money

[Chorus]
Somebody check my lifestyle and tell me how I'm livin'
Come tell me how I'm iced out and tell me how I get it
Got them bitches with me right now, come tell me 'bout them switches
Eight niggas worth a ticket, bro, go tell me who the litest
Bank account to bank account, bro, come tell me who the richest
Different pints in different states, only time you see me trippin'
Heard your bitch like my music and you beat her, say don't listen
Smallest nigga on the court, but they got me playin' me center (Get some money, nigga)