Dev Dilemma - Lifestyle

Hey, yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Yeah, she fell in love with the lifestyle
Yeah, she want it like right now
Yeah, she said she like it with the lights down
Got money, it's all in her sights now
She like me because I got ice now
No, sorry, I don't wanna fight now
And I think it's my time now
My wrist, it go shine now
She fell in love with the lifestyle
Fell in love with the cash
She fell in love with the lifestyle
Fell in love with the bag
She just want a Benz or Jag
Now she all up on my lap
I just really think she want my money
I ain't gotta make her laugh
Yeah, I think she tweaking, uh
Mr. Blow Your Speakers, uh
I did two albums, yeah
Didn't do no features, uh
I'm out on the road
I did this shit all on my own
The cash and the money the goal
You know me, I can't ever fold
Oh, woah, woah, woah
Oh, woah, woah, woah,
They know
I got it so I'm gonna show it
I got it all dripping, it's flowing
Yeah, aye, she wake me up right in the morning
She said, "baby, come on, we going"
Look her right in the eyes and she know it
Yeah, get lower
Baby, throw it
Took a perc, now I'm feeling way lower
Or a Twea, you know I'm never sober
I'ma call you right back when it's over
Yeah, I fell in love with the gold
I want that platinum and rose
Money is all that I know
I know that I can't trust a soul
She want me because I got dough
I get high when I'm feeling low
I know that she plot on the low
So now it's sorry, you gotta go (Bye!)
Yeah, she fell in love with the lifestyle
Yeah, she want it like right now
Yeah, she said she like it with the lights down
Got money, it's all in her sights now
She like me because I got ice now
No, sorry, I don't wanna fight now
And I think it's my time now
My wrist, it go shine now
She fell in love with the lifestyle
Fell in love with the cash
She fell in love with the lifestyle
Fell in love with the bag
She just want a Benz or Jag
Now she all up on my lap
I just really think she want my money
I ain't gotta make her laugh
Yeah, I think she tweaking, uh
Mr. Blow Your Speakers, uh
I did two albums, yeah
Didn't do no features, uh
I'm out on the road
I did this shit all on my own
The cash and the money the goal
You know me, I can't ever fold
Oh, woah, woah, woah
Oh, woah, woah, woah,
They know
I got it so I'm gonna show it
I got it all dripping, it's flowing
Aye, she wake me up right in the morning
She said, 'baby, come on, we going'
Look her right in the eyes and she know it
Yeah, get lower
Baby, throw it
Took a perc, now I'm feeling way lower
Or a Twea, you know I'm never sober
I'ma call you right back when it's over
Yeah, and it's never over
I'ma just keep on being me, yeah
Aye
Heartbeat, Heartbeat, Heartbeat, Heartbeat, Heartbeat

Written by:
Devin Ramos

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