YL Lyfe lyrics

[Intro]
Icey, I'm so sick of you
Bag
Big bag
YL, YL
Gang
Watch your hoe
Gang gang
Double S
Mob
Stick gang
Stick gang

[Chorus]
I said I’m living like I'm bulletproof
Got n*ggas hiding out here playing peekaboo
I got shootas in the cut and they peek at you
And the choppa light him up just like Pikachu
I got these pus*y ass n*ggas tryna be me
I can't see you f*ck n*ggas just like Stevie
I might just pull up hit that n*gga with a .223
Choppa hit him from his f*ckin’ neck to his knees

[Verse]
I'ma spray that boy up, he gon' have to lay down
Heard you were in my f*ckin' town
n*gga, don't come to my f*ckin' town
n*gga, Double S gon' gun you down
I got sh*t that be knockin' down ships and sh*t
And I’m eatin’ plenty big chips, lil b*tch
n*gga, I got plenty Frito Lay
I got shootas hit ya broad day
I'm in love with my baby ass K
Got a bad b*tch she from Michigan
I came up from robbin’, flippin' zips and sh*t
I already know that he ain't got no bricks
Probably why your main hoe all on my di*k
She like "Legend, why you touch my baby daddy"
And if you still kiss that b*tch that n*gga nasty
And I'm draped in all kind of designer fashion
My lil n*ggas pull up on you let you have it
My lil n*ggas pull up on you and they blastin’
I got shootas in the cut and they ready to f*ck some sh*t up
My lil n*ggas in the cut and they ready to spray some sh*t up
I got hunned n*ggas behind me ready to pound your ass out
I got a big motherf*ckin' Glock with a 30 hangin' out
Y'all lil n*ggas talk that sh*t, but y'all can't pull up on the south
I got big f*ckin' pounds, I got big hunned rounds
Got a choppa on me now, it gon' have to gun him down, gang gang
[Chorus]
I said I'm living like I'm bulletproof
Got n*ggas hiding out here playing peekaboo
I got shootas in the cut and they peek at you
And the choppa light him up just like Pikachu
I got these pus*y ass n*ggas tryna be me
I can't see you f*ck n*ggas just like Stevie
I might just pull up hit that n*gga with a .223
Choppa hit him from his f*ckin' neck to his knees