Rimo Gg - Lifestyle (Rimo and Ladi)
I don't get it, why you checking out on my lifestyle
All these talking really getting me so stressed out
Freed my demons now, they tryna get me burnt out
I've been on so many pills I might just pass out
I'm just catching cruise and tryna get this cash out
I've moving slow it's time to get this gas now
Run the up numbers up no matter how it pans out
Counting commas, I'm so ready for the get down
Chase the bag, wouldn't stop till I'm man
Making bread, I just took it out the pan
Couple chains, I still do it for the gang
Back to back, I'm just trying cop a ten
Jump in the whip, running man just pulled up inside the Jeep
When I get the bag, I'm popping the zip then it gotta flip
No time for discussion, she's tryna be mushy I pipe her and dip
The head she give, I got a concussion, I need me a sip
Hit up the plug, we link at the spot
I pick up the merch, then we blow it to dust
I don't do no white, unless it's the frost
You cannot be stupid and still roll with us
I don't take it light when you fuck with my trust
I just wanna swipe, I don't care about the cost
We don't do no loss, My team taking dubs
She take in my nut, I gave her a floss
Can't feel my eyes, the trees that I burn be giving life Yeah
I Hang with the guys, the move never dies
I link up with neezy, then it is a vibe yeah
She hit me on FaceTime, I told her I ain't got the time
She giving me face now, she back in my place now
She bends with her face down
I don't get it, why you checking out on my lifestyle
All these talking really getting me so stressed out
Freed my demons now, they tryna get me burnt out
I've been on so many pills I might just pass out
I'm just catching cruise and tryna get this cash out
I've moving slow it's time to get this gas now
Run the up numbers up no matter how it pans out
Counting commas, I'm so ready for the get down
Don't need no truck before you know that I'm the MAN
I tell you kiss it for you make any demands
I got your girl with me she told me she's a fan
Just like a ring she let me put her on my hands
Put in a hundred but tryna give me 87
You like to talk but you cannot tell me what the plan is
I hit reverse on a nigga who ain't got no manners
Wanna invest bet don't give no money to no scammers
I'm not a mouse but I'm steady looking for the cheese
I'm on the map and I handle pressure like a breeze
Ice on my neck be so cold it makes me wanna sneeze
Come get your girl when I make her take it on her knees
I know she like when I talk big
I got wealth like an oil rig
And I put in the work
I know broke niggas and they like to lurk
4000 pounds on ma neck not enough
Luis V bag that I load like a truck
Slave to yo job so you think this is luck
I hit a lick took it straight to the bank
Ice on ma wrist cost a whole lotta bands
I don't get it, why you checking out on my lifestyle
All these talking really getting me so stressed out
Freed my demons now, they tryna get me burnt out
I've been on so many pills I might just pass out
I'm just catching cruise and tryna get this cash out
I've moving slow it's time to get this gas now
Run the up numbers up no matter how it pans out
Counting commas, I'm so ready for the get down
Written by:
Ladi Garrick, Wisdom Eromosele
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