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Lifestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: TreRoyal
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Tre Shorter




TreRoyal - Lifestyle Lyrics




Boy You Got to Change Yo Life style
Baby Look At Yo Life Now
Too Many Homies Dropping Buried In The Grown
Only One Chance So You Better Take It Now
It Ain't No Pity Up In My hood
Home Of The Jackers And The Ware Wolves
If You Can Make It Then You All Good
Know I Can't Change But I Wish That I Could

We are not the same but I'm not a Martian
Where I'm from a lot of guns sparking
Bodies dropping but nobody saw it all they heard was the dogs barking
Put your head on the market if they catch you talking
Only take a dollar for a bum to off you
Seen a nigga get burnt and I kept to walking cause I can't be a bid in the body auction
That's another unsolved mystery it's a shame cause it don't mean shit to me
Gotta change for they make me history I'm afraid they gone end up killing me
Shit I'm tire of living this lifestyle but f*ck it this is my life now
I refuse to put my pipe down they might run up on a nigga like right now
Nigga toating them 30 rounds yeah that's how it is up in my town
Yo hand down that's a man down all you hear is that... Sound
Ma they turnt yo baby to a blood hound had me gang banging on the playground
Mama all I want is the change now but these niggas reaching for my chains now
And you know ya baby don't play around never hot headed but a lay em down
They made my lifestyle a battleground I'm just trying to make it out safe and sound
Rapping keep me out of trouble now so that's why I'm sounding so underground
So I gotta play my cards right for they lay me down nigga Uno Out

Boy You Gotta Change Yo Life style
Baby Look At Yo Life Now
Too Many Homies Dropping Buried In The Grown
Only One Chance So You Better Take It Now
It Ain't No Pity Up In My Hood
Home Of The Jackers And The Ware Wolves
If You Can Make It Then You All Good
Know I Can't Change But I Wish That I Could

Can't do the shit that I use like shooting dice in the classroom
Had a hustle bone since middle I was trapping hard out the bathroom
I'm kinda thankful that I Finished school could've graduated to a early tomb
Not acting different dude I'm just different dude
Cause they didn't feed me with a silver spoon
Karma hunting my back down but i'm a soldier won't back down
Went to school with the white kids but they didn't know my background
Grew up around them Mack round had to duck and dodge from them clap sounds
Either put the and ones and Shaqs on or hustle hard for the louboutins
When I was 13 saw a dope fiend give his last dollar for that crack steam
When I was 14 saw a whole thing eyes lit up wide like some high beams
Turned 15 started trying things bought my first chain now my neck bling
Boogers in the bezel with matching ring now I'm dodging cops on the crime scene
Turned 16 doing big things had a lot of hustles had a lot of green
F*cked a lot of milfs f*cked a lot of teens stuff a lot of money in these Robin Jeans
Just some young niggas with a bankroll I done made more pros than my big bros
Back when bitches use to hip roll I was making pros till my pockets swollen

Boy You Got to Change Yo Life style
Baby Look At Yo Life Now
Too Many Homies Dropping Buried In The Grown
Only One Chance So You Better Take It Now
It Ain't No Pity Up In My hood
Home Of The Jackers And The Ware Wolves
If You Can Make It Then You All Good
Know I Can't Change But I Wish That I Could
Boy You Got To Change Yo Lifestyle
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Boy You Got to Change Yo Life style
Baby Look At Yo Life Now
Too Many Homies Dropping Buried In The Grown
Only One Chance So You Better Take It Now
It Ain't No Pity Up In My hood
Home Of The Jackers And The Ware Wolves
If You Can Make It Then You All Good
Know I Can't Change But I Wish That I Could

We are not the same but I'm not a Martian
Where I'm from a lot of guns sparking
Bodies dropping but nobody saw it all they heard was the dogs barking
Put your head on the market if they catch you talking
Only take a dollar for a bum to off you
Seen a nigga get burnt and I kept to walking cause I can't be a bid in the body auction
That's another unsolved mystery it's a shame cause it don't mean shit to me
Gotta change for they make me history I'm afraid they gone end up killing me
Shit I'm tire of living this lifestyle but f*ck it this is my life now
I refuse to put my pipe down they might run up on a nigga like right now
Nigga toating them 30 rounds yeah that's how it is up in my town
Yo hand down that's a man down all you hear is that... Sound
Ma they turnt yo baby to a blood hound had me gang banging on the playground
Mama all I want is the change now but these niggas reaching for my chains now
And you know ya baby don't play around never hot headed but a lay em down
They made my lifestyle a battleground I'm just trying to make it out safe and sound
Rapping keep me out of trouble now so that's why I'm sounding so underground
So I gotta play my cards right for they lay me down nigga Uno Out

Boy You Gotta Change Yo Life style
Baby Look At Yo Life Now
Too Many Homies Dropping Buried In The Grown
Only One Chance So You Better Take It Now
It Ain't No Pity Up In My Hood
Home Of The Jackers And The Ware Wolves
If You Can Make It Then You All Good
Know I Can't Change But I Wish That I Could

Can't do the shit that I use like shooting dice in the classroom
Had a hustle bone since middle I was trapping hard out the bathroom
I'm kinda thankful that I Finished school could've graduated to a early tomb
Not acting different dude I'm just different dude
Cause they didn't feed me with a silver spoon
Karma hunting my back down but i'm a soldier won't back down
Went to school with the white kids but they didn't know my background
Grew up around them Mack round had to duck and dodge from them clap sounds
Either put the and ones and Shaqs on or hustle hard for the louboutins
When I was 13 saw a dope fiend give his last dollar for that crack steam
When I was 14 saw a whole thing eyes lit up wide like some high beams
Turned 15 started trying things bought my first chain now my neck bling
Boogers in the bezel with matching ring now I'm dodging cops on the crime scene
Turned 16 doing big things had a lot of hustles had a lot of green
F*cked a lot of milfs f*cked a lot of teens stuff a lot of money in these Robin Jeans
Just some young niggas with a bankroll I done made more pros than my big bros
Back when bitches use to hip roll I was making pros till my pockets swollen

Boy You Got to Change Yo Life style
Baby Look At Yo Life Now
Too Many Homies Dropping Buried In The Grown
Only One Chance So You Better Take It Now
It Ain't No Pity Up In My hood
Home Of The Jackers And The Ware Wolves
If You Can Make It Then You All Good
Know I Can't Change But I Wish That I Could
Boy You Got To Change Yo Lifestyle
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Writer: Tre Shorter
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