[Lyric] Innanet (D'Shaun & DeShaunJay)

"Trevv, What's Popping"
"RYLTY shit ya know what I'm saying?"

Yeah


[Hook]

Niggas stamp a whole lotta shit on blank tees
Now that boy's a Fashionista

I would be trying shit too
If I ain’t make it as a athlete either

Troy told us the streets cold
So all my young niggas pack a heater
We was living shit Loco
But this the life so, we call it Vida


[Verse 1: DeShaunJay]

Used to push the Malibu
Baddie in the whip to show the features
Give her D and roll a Backwood
She relax and smile like Mona Lisa

Shorty from west San Antonio
She get in the mood on margaritas
She get sober she catch an attitude
But them type of women is my weakness

Zach Randolph Trailblazing
On my Grizzly shit like I need it
Give a handoff straight to the gang
If you think about it then they reaching

Them niggas try to rap
I know they cap so I never listen when they speaking
I got that Shawn Kemp on my side
If he bring that trouble he been seeking

I’m on that premium
Higher than helium, I ain’t really into geeking
Had to cut the mixed shorty off
She just start a fight and get to tweakin
Know I’m grinding for a reason
Ain’t no chillin for the weekend
A Rolling Stone like The Weekend
All my competition is the weakest


[Hook]

These niggas change for the internet
None of my niggas is into that
I'm just outchea tryna get a check
In the booth I'm at these niggas neck

These niggas change for the internet
None of my niggas is into that
I'm just outchea tryna get a
In the booth I'm at these niggas

Yeah

Niggas stamp a whole lotta shit on blank tees
Now that boy's a Fashionista

I would be trying shit too
If I ain’t make it as a athlete either
Troy told us the streets cold
So all my young niggas pack a heater
We was living shit Loco
But this the life so, we call it Vida


[Verse 2: D'Shaun]

Imagine my thoughts I'm like Aristotle
Drinking like genie inside this bottle
We had to make it up from the grotto
Now I do not drive, the whip fully auto

I feel like Niko in grand theft auto
Send me on missions, and know I got you
I run around with the Chief Rocka
Ran it up on my only like Speaker Knockers

I'm balling and these niggas Mascotting
Don’t call me I'm working my ass off
I'ma run up the bag till the staff bosses
We need to win it for all them losses

You prolly still smoking bitches out
Keep buying whips I'ma switch em out
I gotta plan I'ma see it out
Screaming "FREE SAUCE" till we see em out

I gotta dime and a big amount
Just gotta house need a bigger house
They send instrumentals, I pick em out
Then I load up the clip and I send em out

I get a pension for written's now
& my cuzzo had told me to simmer down
But I'm hot as summer with winter sounds
Cuss my shit as cold as December now

These niggas change on the router, modem
I pull they card it’s like Texas Hold ‘Em
I fill the chalice up with the potion
And I get to snapping like spoken poetry

These niggas change on the Instagram
My shorty color of cinnamon
I gotta get up and get it man
Yeah


[Hook]

These niggas change for the internet
None of my niggas is into that
I'm just outchea tryna get a check
In the booth I'm at these niggas neck

These niggas change for the internet
None of my niggas is into that
I'm just outchea tryna get a
In the booth I'm at these niggas

Yeah

Niggas stamp a whole lotta shit on blank tees
Now that boy's a Fashionista

I would be trying shit too
If I ain’t make it as a athlete either

Troy told us the streets cold
So all my young niggas pack a heater
We was living shit Loco
But this the life so, we call it Vida