Lifestyle by Mason Love Lyrics
I'm always winning love to double check
I smoke pinners before dinner
Russell simmons couldn’t cut the check
Look, I been feeling stellar say what’s up and then I dap
Ay, minds on rockafella
Drop the pen be out in Venice yeah
Juice with triple sec Think I need a second yeah
Spit the message yeah
Talking hoes? I got plenty yeah
Don’t mean anything, I’m in my 20 year
Lacing up shoes for a living, I’d get any pair
Hate to break the news, a picture painted for two
And I resented my youth, and now I just tell the truth
Whatever be on my mind, I’ll just say it cause what’s the use?
I give you like all of me I get like an ounce of you
Using weed as a vice, as if I need altitude
No I don’t need no advice, look what i amounted to
Yeah, I been feeling couped up, i been locked in my room, and I think that it’s a good thing
I just let my feelings flow like a mood swing
With the music, so elusive can’t you refuse it
Yeah
We some of the best to come out and do shit, on our own platform, got producers
Happen to be my best friends who do it
Weird flex? Got cool hits, and bad bitch to groove with, guitars play cool riffs
Some say I’m a nuisance, press play on my new shit, (wait)
So let know if you feel this
This real feelings I been dealing wit
Hope you’d get it a little bit
Every metaphor synonym
Her words hit me like finisher
In my heart with its stitches n
Reach for stars as a kid n shit
We can come to definitive
It’s a hell of a lifestyle, and my god
By any means, leave if you wanna leave
Hate not knowing these things
Need your honesty
Sign says food next right let’s take this exit
I been on the road so much it got me vexing
I could send a hundred texts still you won’t get the message
I could roll up all the loud and still you’d need consensus
I can tell there’s something wrong by your faces and your complexions
Need to see the bigger picture grab the wide angle lenses
Why the hype is so endless
Why the pipe never ending
Well I guess that’s what she said
And I hope she’s not condescending
I’m loathing and hoping bestses
I pray I hope I’m invested
And justify got confessions
My mind is over depressions
Spit iodine every breath
I’m out of line what the heck
Amounting to all the stress
Yeah, I been feeling couped up, i been locked in my room, and I think that it’s a good thing
I just let my feelings flow like a mood swing
With the music, so elusive can’t you refuse it
Yeah
We some of the best to come out and do shit, on our own platform, got producers
Happen to be my best friends who do it
Weird flex? Got cool hits, and bad bitch to groove with, guitars play cool riffs
Some say I’m a nuisance, press play on my new shit (wait)
I smoke pinners before dinner
Russell simmons couldn’t cut the check
Look, I been feeling stellar say what’s up and then I dap
Ay, minds on rockafella
Drop the pen be out in Venice yeah
Juice with triple sec Think I need a second yeah
Spit the message yeah
Talking hoes? I got plenty yeah
Don’t mean anything, I’m in my 20 year
Lacing up shoes for a living, I’d get any pair
Hate to break the news, a picture painted for two
And I resented my youth, and now I just tell the truth
Whatever be on my mind, I’ll just say it cause what’s the use?
I give you like all of me I get like an ounce of you
Using weed as a vice, as if I need altitude
No I don’t need no advice, look what i amounted to
Yeah, I been feeling couped up, i been locked in my room, and I think that it’s a good thing
I just let my feelings flow like a mood swing
With the music, so elusive can’t you refuse it
Yeah
We some of the best to come out and do shit, on our own platform, got producers
Happen to be my best friends who do it
Weird flex? Got cool hits, and bad bitch to groove with, guitars play cool riffs
Some say I’m a nuisance, press play on my new shit, (wait)
So let know if you feel this
This real feelings I been dealing wit
Hope you’d get it a little bit
Every metaphor synonym
Her words hit me like finisher
In my heart with its stitches n
Reach for stars as a kid n shit
We can come to definitive
It’s a hell of a lifestyle, and my god
By any means, leave if you wanna leave
Hate not knowing these things
Need your honesty
Sign says food next right let’s take this exit
I been on the road so much it got me vexing
I could send a hundred texts still you won’t get the message
I could roll up all the loud and still you’d need consensus
I can tell there’s something wrong by your faces and your complexions
Need to see the bigger picture grab the wide angle lenses
Why the hype is so endless
Why the pipe never ending
Well I guess that’s what she said
And I hope she’s not condescending
I’m loathing and hoping bestses
I pray I hope I’m invested
And justify got confessions
My mind is over depressions
Spit iodine every breath
I’m out of line what the heck
Amounting to all the stress
Yeah, I been feeling couped up, i been locked in my room, and I think that it’s a good thing
I just let my feelings flow like a mood swing
With the music, so elusive can’t you refuse it
Yeah
We some of the best to come out and do shit, on our own platform, got producers
Happen to be my best friends who do it
Weird flex? Got cool hits, and bad bitch to groove with, guitars play cool riffs
Some say I’m a nuisance, press play on my new shit (wait)