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Lifestyle Benefit (feat. Chapolini & The Great Wifes) Video (MV)






Makaveliddon - Lifestyle Benefit (feat. Chapolini & The Great Wifes) Lyrics
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Middle fingers to the fame
I'm grinding for this stacks
Hustling hard
Stacking millions
Dodging fakes and rats
Born in the concrete jungle
Where love is always fumbled
Raised by the streets
Got streets shit in my DNA
No silver spoons
Just cold steel and bags
Every move strategic
No room for the weak
I'm a product of the struggle
Where the strong speak
Gunshots echoing sirens
Wailing Streets on fire
Echoes ignites
With vicious might
I'm a predator the king
Hunger in my eyes ain't
No time for sentimental bling
From the bottom to the top
Rising like a phoenix
On my way to the top
Avoiding snitches
Every dollar was earned
A symbol of hard work
A nigga got paid
I showcase my brilliance
Ain't no love for the street soldiers
Just constant aggression
Surviving the battles
Adapting from every street lesson
Money
Power and respect
That's the OG's code
No room for laziness
Just survival mode
So I hustle with vengeance
Ambition in my veins
Stacking paper making moves
While your niggers in chains
An OG in the making
Streets my university
Stuck in my grind
Leaving everlasting legacy
In this lifestyle bigger
Ass means bigger bags
In this trap life
We navigate through the swag
My scamming ass bitch
Made millions in a week
Using you fools
While you think
You're sleek
Invade bitches
Invade tricks
I move with no remorse
You show me no love
Now you see
You're just a lost cause
Never switched up
Kept my goals on the low
You talk down but I rise above
Watch me glow
I play the game street smart
I move in silence
While you're stuck
In your ignorance
And violence
Crossfire exercise
Nah
I'm in the trenches
Surviving chaos
Building defenses
I'm a street scholar
I drop knowledge like bombs
You're stuck in CrossFit
Weak while I
Drop these songs
Like a predator stalking prey
I've seen it all
I've been through the fray
Even if you give no f*ck
About what I say
Just Know in the '20s
I paved the way
These niggas hit the gym
But still clueless lost
Muscles can't save them
When they're paying the cost
I'm the street prophet
Speaking truths from the core
While they're blinded by illusions
They remain poor
In this game of life
I'm the king the boss
I conquer obstacles
I never suffer loss
So step back bow down
And remember my name
The OGs
The one who's earned
His street fame
In this lifestyle bigger ass
Means bigger bags
In this trap life
We navigate
Through the swag
My scamming ass bitch
Made millions in a week
Using you fools
While you think
You're sleek
Spit verses like bullets
Aim for the soul
Makaveli blood in my veins
Ain't no control
Life's a battlefield
In full patrol
Rising from the ashes
That's the story I unfold
Street smarts
Sharp mind
That's my arsenal
Makaveli's teachings
Guiding me
It's empirical
Life's a labyrinth
I navigate empirical
Hard knocks
Taught me lessons now
I'm lyrical
No silver spoon
Just a heart made of steel
Makaveli's words
They help me to heal
Struggle and pain
But I'll never kneel
I'm a warrior the truth
In my verses is real
Hustlin' hard
No shortcuts
No disguise
Makaveli's legacy
I visualize
Through the darkness
My light will rise
Defying the odds
I aim for the prize
In this lifestyle bigger
Ass means bigger bags
In this trap life
We navigate through the swag
My scamming ass
Bitch made millions
In a week
Using you fools
While you think
You're sleek
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Middle fingers to the fame
I'm grinding for this stacks
Hustling hard
Stacking millions
Dodging fakes and rats
Born in the concrete jungle
Where love is always fumbled
Raised by the streets
Got streets shit in my DNA
No silver spoons
Just cold steel and bags
Every move strategic
No room for the weak
I'm a product of the struggle
Where the strong speak
Gunshots echoing sirens
Wailing Streets on fire
Echoes ignites
With vicious might
I'm a predator the king
Hunger in my eyes ain't
No time for sentimental bling
From the bottom to the top
Rising like a phoenix
On my way to the top
Avoiding snitches
Every dollar was earned
A symbol of hard work
A nigga got paid
I showcase my brilliance
Ain't no love for the street soldiers
Just constant aggression
Surviving the battles
Adapting from every street lesson
Money
Power and respect
That's the OG's code
No room for laziness
Just survival mode
So I hustle with vengeance
Ambition in my veins
Stacking paper making moves
While your niggers in chains
An OG in the making
Streets my university
Stuck in my grind
Leaving everlasting legacy
In this lifestyle bigger
Ass means bigger bags
In this trap life
We navigate through the swag
My scamming ass bitch
Made millions in a week
Using you fools
While you think
You're sleek
Invade bitches
Invade tricks
I move with no remorse
You show me no love
Now you see
You're just a lost cause
Never switched up
Kept my goals on the low
You talk down but I rise above
Watch me glow
I play the game street smart
I move in silence
While you're stuck
In your ignorance
And violence
Crossfire exercise
Nah
I'm in the trenches
Surviving chaos
Building defenses
I'm a street scholar
I drop knowledge like bombs
You're stuck in CrossFit
Weak while I
Drop these songs
Like a predator stalking prey
I've seen it all
I've been through the fray
Even if you give no f*ck
About what I say
Just Know in the '20s
I paved the way
These niggas hit the gym
But still clueless lost
Muscles can't save them
When they're paying the cost
I'm the street prophet
Speaking truths from the core
While they're blinded by illusions
They remain poor
In this game of life
I'm the king the boss
I conquer obstacles
I never suffer loss
So step back bow down
And remember my name
The OGs
The one who's earned
His street fame
In this lifestyle bigger ass
Means bigger bags
In this trap life
We navigate
Through the swag
My scamming ass bitch
Made millions in a week
Using you fools
While you think
You're sleek
Spit verses like bullets
Aim for the soul
Makaveli blood in my veins
Ain't no control
Life's a battlefield
In full patrol
Rising from the ashes
That's the story I unfold
Street smarts
Sharp mind
That's my arsenal
Makaveli's teachings
Guiding me
It's empirical
Life's a labyrinth
I navigate empirical
Hard knocks
Taught me lessons now
I'm lyrical
No silver spoon
Just a heart made of steel
Makaveli's words
They help me to heal
Struggle and pain
But I'll never kneel
I'm a warrior the truth
In my verses is real
Hustlin' hard
No shortcuts
No disguise
Makaveli's legacy
I visualize
Through the darkness
My light will rise
Defying the odds
I aim for the prize
In this lifestyle bigger
Ass means bigger bags
In this trap life
We navigate through the swag
My scamming ass
Bitch made millions
In a week
Using you fools
While you think
You're sleek
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