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Lyfestylë (feat. Lil Wayne) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
Javier Mercado
Javier Mercado
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Synthetic
Synthetic
Producer
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aywhat
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mastering Engineer
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fendii
Producer
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

All you wanna see is diamonds All I wanna see is violence You don't know how inside of my mind gets Shut your mouth, close your eyelids Pay your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life Could you do what I did and do it twice? Could you make your money up and tell a lie? Could you come inside the building all night? Could you work around the clock all night? Yeah Could you work on the job all night? Could you work on the job all night? Yeah All that molly, why your jaw so tight? And you almost lost your job tonight This not Breaking Bad, I bring my motherf- pipe Yeah, I love the feeling when it's wrong, not right Yeah, I'm sick and twisted, know my brain not right It's on autopilot, let it fly all night But don't let them go crazy, don't let it turn you to a lie But don't get so damn crazy, they'll stab you with a knife Lock in with all the voices, yeah, don't let 'em tell you lies And you'll probably see a demon if you look me in the eyes Look me in the eyes, you see my eyes bleedin' Oh, that b- give me head, that b- give me brain, I feel like a mind reader Ooh, look up, it's a bird, look up, it's a plane, no, b-, it's a desert eagle Got the n- on pins and needles, on thin ice like ballerinas I ain't playin' with they b- a-, Lil Tunechi, I spit acid Small feet, but I kick a-, call me and your b- answer I been on the job 24/7, I keep the AK-47 I'm a cheese-head, but my whore yellow, I'm outside like Coachella Her mouth dry, but her throat wetter, I fly by, leave no feathers Rock a wife-beater in cold weather, brown skin n-, I'm a gold medal All my watches on demon time, all these diamonds, I can't even see the time Pockets, they be on dinner time, Thanksgiving time, November slime Judge always tryna give me time, give me fed time and that's plenty time And I ain't got time like the end of time, I'll kill a n- like I'm killin' time Uh, it's me and lil' Yeat, what's happenin'? Sick and twisted evil b- Smoke a n-, where the matches? And let his mama have the ashes, mula All you wanna see is diamonds (let it shine) All I wanna see is violence You don't know how inside of my mind gets (let it shine) Shut your mouth, close your eyelids Don't you join a world that you can never live a life, yeah Don't it feel amazin' when you playin' with the spite? Yeah I know you feel crazy when you put it on your life I know you gettin' lazy when you say you'd rather die I know I'm gettin' lazy when I said I let it fly Pull up with the Martians and they know I'm 'bout to fly (fly) I do this for my life (life) All this money, it get triflin' (triflin') But I'm triflin' 'cause I'm on bad timin' But it's also perfect timing 'cause I'd like to remind you Of all the sh- you said when I'm behind you (oh) Pay your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life (oh) Could you do what I did and do it twice? Could you make your money up and tell a lie? (Oh, oh) Could you come inside the building all night? Could you work around the clock all night? Yeah Could you work on the job all night? (Oh, oh) Could you work on the job all night? (Oh, oh) yeah All that molly, why your jaw so tight? And you almost lost your job tonight This not Breaking Bad, I bring my motherf- pipe
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Javier Mercado, Noah Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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