Trvll Savagee - Lifestyle Lyrics

Mama India got them beats
My heart cold
My heart freezing
Dressing up in all black
I'm finna go kill a demon
My heart cold
My heart freezing
Dressing up in all black
I'm finna go kill a demon
Say one word and we go get em
Drop that bag and we gone kill em
It ain't no way that we gone miss em
I told my brother that I miss em
I remember long nights
My brother thuggin with a pistol
Don't never speak up on my name
I push the button they gone zip ya
Aye ima top Shotta
Top dolla nigga they know that
Aye ima top Shotta
Top dolla nigga they know that
Aye ima top Shotta
Top dolla nigga they know that
Aye ima top Shotta
Top dolla nigga don't never show that
I'm fresher than a bitch
When I walk in the booth
I never speak on shit
But when I do you know the shit be true
Lemme cause hell
Don't give a f*ck I'm bout to raise the roof
Talking all that shit up ona gram
Like he bulletproof
My heart cold
My heart freezing
Dressing up in all black
I'm finna go kill a demon
My heart cold
My heart freezing
Dressing up in all black
I'm finna go kill a demon
Ian never scared
I want never run from nobody
Bitch Ian never scared
I hop up ina booth I spit the truth
Ion never tell no lie
Listen to my song
That can't hide no nigga can't hide
Let a nigga plot
I send my youngins they right on my side
I put pawpaw on the map
He gone shoot yo ass right thru your thigh
Never gave a f*ck
Bout a nigga no
Bout a nigga no
I swear ion give a f*ck
About no nigga no
About no nigga no
Ian gone even lie
I like to tell the truth
Ima pull up on em
Let's go and hop the roof
Let's open the door
Let's go thru the window
Nigga think that he a fool
That boy know he a hoe
My heart cold
My heart freezing
Dressing up in all black
I'm finna go kill a demon
My heart cold
My heart freezing
Dressing up in all black
I'm finna go kill a demon
My heart cold
My heart freezing
Dressing up in all black
I'm finna go kill a demon Yeah