Lyrics Lifestyle - TJ Porter

Lifestyle

Fuckin' two bad broads, in a two-level garage
Brand new car, gotta push it to start
New song out, goin' straight to the charts
Money on call, lemme set my alarm
Sold out show, that’s 5K or more
Feds goin' crazy, tryna kick in the door
Brand new car, I’ma lift up the door
Fell in love with the money, wanna make me some more
Fuckin' two bad broads, in a two-level garage
Brand new car, gotta push it to start
New song out, goin' straight to the charts
Money on call, lemme set my alarm
Sold out show, that’s 5K or more
Feds goin' crazy, tryna kick in the door
Brand new car, I’ma lift up the door
Fell in love with the money, wanna make me some more
Sold out dates, goin' straight on tour
Made me some money, wanna make me some more
If I ever go broke, make you get on the floor
Shots on deck, bullets straight through the wall, yeah
I move with savages, they go bananas and they start to clappin' shit (Brrrt)
No, we ain’t havin' it, they hit my youngin and I started panickin'
Get some more goin', ain’t worried 'bout bread do more
Ain’t worried 'bout bread no more
You see the Gs, you see the coat
Plus I’m drippin' from my head to my toe
Drippin' in D&G and Versace (Versace), I’m kickin' it like karate
Please do not test me (Do not test me), I might just catch me a body
You know that I’m with the gang (Yeah), and we with the shits
I’m in a big brand new Tesla, lift the doors in this bitch (Yeah)
Pray to God every night (Yeah), «How I’m gon' get rich?»
(Yeah)
Tell the Lord every night (Yeah), «I'ma boss up in this bitch» (Yeah)
Fuckin' two bad broads, in a two-level garage
Brand new car, gotta push it to start
New song out, goin' straight to the charts
Money on call, lemme set my alarm
Sold out show, that’s 5K or more
Feds goin' crazy, tryna kick in the door
Brand new car, I’ma lift up the door
Fell in love with the money, wanna make me some more
Fuckin' two bad broads, in a two-level garage
Brand new car, gotta push it to start
New song out, goin' straight to the charts
Money on call, lemme set my alarm
Sold out show, that’s 5K or more
Feds goin' crazy, tryna kick in the door
Brand new car, I’ma lift up the door
Fell in love with the money, wanna make me some more