Audi3k - Lifestyle

She wan' get high
She said she wanna take a ride
If the feeling right
I can't oblige
Told you can't have no ties
Living in this lifestyle
These rhythms off the dome no they ain't typed out
Yea Yea
I'm getting the feeling you feeling me right now
Won't you come over tell me some' nice
Fine as hell know I ain't checking the price
You priceless to me
Looks can be deceiving
Believe it
So I can't fall in love wont find me in the deepend
Steady counting these blues I been throwing these b's
Why yo bitch in my phone she don't mean much to me
Crumbling papers and rolling these leaves
Writing these books
I don't got a degree
I told u my dreams
How could you disagree
Finna fuck up your stance get to chopping down trees
Did you know I could float like a butterfly
Sting like a bee
I took a new route left them in disbelief
Got off my ass had to pick up the pieces
I said i'm the illest and they ain't believe it
She said that she love me I told her she tweaking
All over your body all over the weekend
Touching you slowly
Feeling got you peaking
You say you can't take it
What that mean to me
She wan' get high
She said she wanna take a ride
If the feeling right
I can't oblige
Told you can't have no ties
Living in this lifestyle
These rhythms off the dome no they ain't typed out
Yea Yea
I'm getting the feeling you feeling me right now
Won't you come over tell me some' nice
Fine as hell know I ain't checking the price
You priceless to me
Looks can be deceiving
Believe it
Looks can be deceiving
Believe It
I got the methods these niggas competing with me
I'm who they been feigning to be
Cant fit in my shoes
You make the wrong step then you lose
Bro got one in the head and he choosing
Why they chirping like birds its so foolish
Hopped on some shit you wouldn't know what to do with
No wonder they always tryna copy blueprints
Fuck with the gang get hit in your medulla
I got the methods these niggas competing with me
I'm who they been feigning to be
Cant fit in my shoes
You make the wrong step then you lose
Bro got one in the head and he choosing
Why they chirping like birds its so foolish
Hopped on some shit you wouldn't know what to do with
No wonder they always tryna copy blueprints
Fuck with the gang get hit in your medulla
(Living in this lifestyle)

Written by:
Audrey Knight

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