Kant Get Like Dis lyrics

[Intro]
(Lifestyle)

[Verse]
Everything fast as f*ck, every one of my twizzies up (Up)
In that Bentley truck, no, they can't get like this (Swerve)
That b*tch so poisonous
That girl ain't really for real, she just like affordin' sh*t (Afford)
Keep thinkin' being a broke, how I end up on Forbes list?
Got new Porsche, this a Cayenne, gotta put them Forgis' (Skrrt)
This kid was puttin' that work in, I got more cheese now
I took so many damn Percs, I need that codeine now (I feel it)
Gotta upgrade all my highs, I'm on that morphine style (Yeah)
Yo' b*tch wanna rock with us, 'cause sh*t, we all eating now (Too high)
Whole lotta this bread, had to upgrade all my bae (Bae), yeah (Bread, cash)
Had to cross my X, then one of my hoes (X, X, X)
And I catch that sh*t they say, then they go ghost (Huh)
Yeah, no wonder you say that you paid, and they say you broke (Broke)
How the hell that work? Just tell me
How the hell you feel? Just tell me
Maybach peanut butter inside, with no jelly (Maybach), yeah
On that demon time and I feel like Melly
I seen a lot of y'all cap 'bout sh*t, yeah really (Really)
b*tch do a handstand around this bike, gotta call it a wheelie (Obese)
They see this ice on my neck, I get so chilly (Cold)
Some bag we gotta get, I call my twizzy (Call up)