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Life Like Video (MV)




Performed By: BandUp Byrd & Baby Money
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Carlos Fischer, Marcus Byrd




BandUp Byrd & Baby Money - Life Like Lyrics
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YG what's up
Yeah
Dior on my shoes, 500 every step
Call the plug back, 500 ain't enough
It was plain for two days
F*ck around and got a bust, we used to walk through TSA
Now we put them thangs in trucks, nigga
I don't even call her phone, she just f*ck nigga
300 racks like Lil Reese, it's just us nigga
We known for bust down pendants and we f*ck bitches
20 in pros, everyday , shit we love winning
Fye fye, you can't run, you can't duck switches
Ta-da the work, gone just in one minute
Hit all these hoes in the city, I want something different
To keep it simple, think this money doing something to me
I got my own lane, man, this game is for life
We known for rocking chains, you can't blame us for this ice
My nigga up the way, in and out, he sending kites
I f*ck the same day, she out of town, I send a flight
Back and forth to Miami for the nightlife
Load that rental, risk it all, if the price right
Yeah, Cartier frames for my eyesight
Bitch, I'm up, nigga, tell me what your life like
What your life like
My bitch an atheist, she hate I'm rocking these Christians
A nigga ever cross me, I'm hoping he Christian
Asking why she chose me, you know it's a difference
A.R., Got a beam, if I squeeze, it's going the distance
Show my watch off and gave a bitch the bug eyes
No competition, I'm the one in my plug eyes
Show you six different Rollies just for motivation
You ain't got it, you just balling by association
Ay, I'ma hop out this foreign and hop in your bitch
You gon' think this big 30 gay, it came with a switch
Tell niggas that I do construction, I'm riding with bricks
Took a dub to Hawaii just to spend it at Kith
I got my own lane in the game, it's for life
We known for rocking chains, you can't blame us for this ice
My nigga up the way, in and out, he sending kites
I f*ck the same day, she out of town, I send a flight
Back and forth to Miami for the nightlife
Load that rental, risk it all, if the price right
Yeah, Cartier frames for my eyesight
Bitch, I'm up, nigga, tell me what your life like
YGWST
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YG what's up
Yeah
Dior on my shoes, 500 every step
Call the plug back, 500 ain't enough
It was plain for two days
F*ck around and got a bust, we used to walk through TSA
Now we put them thangs in trucks, nigga
I don't even call her phone, she just f*ck nigga
300 racks like Lil Reese, it's just us nigga
We known for bust down pendants and we f*ck bitches
20 in pros, everyday , shit we love winning
Fye fye, you can't run, you can't duck switches
Ta-da the work, gone just in one minute
Hit all these hoes in the city, I want something different
To keep it simple, think this money doing something to me
I got my own lane, man, this game is for life
We known for rocking chains, you can't blame us for this ice
My nigga up the way, in and out, he sending kites
I f*ck the same day, she out of town, I send a flight
Back and forth to Miami for the nightlife
Load that rental, risk it all, if the price right
Yeah, Cartier frames for my eyesight
Bitch, I'm up, nigga, tell me what your life like
What your life like
My bitch an atheist, she hate I'm rocking these Christians
A nigga ever cross me, I'm hoping he Christian
Asking why she chose me, you know it's a difference
A.R., Got a beam, if I squeeze, it's going the distance
Show my watch off and gave a bitch the bug eyes
No competition, I'm the one in my plug eyes
Show you six different Rollies just for motivation
You ain't got it, you just balling by association
Ay, I'ma hop out this foreign and hop in your bitch
You gon' think this big 30 gay, it came with a switch
Tell niggas that I do construction, I'm riding with bricks
Took a dub to Hawaii just to spend it at Kith
I got my own lane in the game, it's for life
We known for rocking chains, you can't blame us for this ice
My nigga up the way, in and out, he sending kites
I f*ck the same day, she out of town, I send a flight
Back and forth to Miami for the nightlife
Load that rental, risk it all, if the price right
Yeah, Cartier frames for my eyesight
Bitch, I'm up, nigga, tell me what your life like
YGWST
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Writer: Carlos Fischer, Marcus Byrd
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