Lifestyle

[Intro]
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Uh uh, uh uh, aye

[Chorus: JoeMari]
I've been left out in the rain, with no umbrella
Makin' fake pages, all from the cedars
Heard she don't sing, I make her do falsettos
Steal shit to steal shit, I come from the ghetto
Expressing my feelings, it's hard to do that
You ain't never shoot shit, these niggas is cap
My pounds do gymnastics, I'm flippin' these packs
So I'm spending my money and makin' it back
I'm makin' it back

[Verse 1: Lil Jayy]
Since a youngin' bro went up and seen a lot of shit
Free all my folks locked up in the pen
Real niggas doin' time, I'm just tryna see a home
Run up on me, you gon' catch this 0.40
We don't do that nag talkin', just leave it in the streets
Lil cuzzo DA, he gon' knock you off your feet
I'm just tryna gеt my mind right, gotta get my bread
Or I ain't worried bout thеm goofy niggas, my niggas gonna take flight
Tryna move these packs right, tryna keep my head high
Talkin' all that high shit but never be outside though
Flashin' all them hammers, you ain't never clappin' nun, aye
How you got flocked at, you ain't flock back
Sucker said he on my head, you ain't never on that
I'm ridin' to the neck, I keep heater on me bitch
All that internet bangin', you gon' get clapped with your bitch
I ain't just sayin' it, cuz I really live this shit

[Chorus: JoeMari]
I've been left out in the rain, with no umbrella
Makin' fake pages, all from the cedars
Heard she don't sing, I make her do falsettos
Steal shit to steal shit, I come from the ghetto
Expressing my feelings, it's hard to do that
You ain't never shoot shit, these niggas is cap
My pounds do gymnastics, I'm flippin' these packs
So I'm spending my money and makin' it back (Aye, aye)

[Verse 2: JoeMari]
I'ma drive in the whip with her head between my lap
My bitch swallowin' my kids, she know I could make 'em back
Gotta have 'em by my side like a [?] keep a strap
If I see 'em it's a wrap, I ain't cappin' in these raps
I, I was breaking bars to break inside the window just to sell shit
I just got a pound, roll 'em, muhfuckin' my profit
Tryna make it to the top, blast off like a rocket
Police ask me questions, man well shit I ain't talkin'
Bitch I ain't playful, don't play with me
Shawty don't leave, please stay with me
Free Bands, free E out the slammers
Free lil N, never lackin' with a hammer
Bitch I ain't playful, don't play with me
Shawty don't leave, please stay with me
Free Bands, free E out the slammers
Free lil N, never lackin' with a hammer

[Chorus: JoeMari]
I've been left out in the rain, with no umbrella
Makin' fake pages, all from the cedars
Heard she don't sing, I make her do falsettos
Steal shit to steal shit, I come from the ghetto
Expressing my feelings, it's hard to do that
You ain't never shoot shit, these niggas is cap
My pounds do gymnastics, I'm flippin' these packs
So I'm spending my money and makin' it back
I'm makin' it back