In Yo Life

[Hook: Sean Kingston] You Ain't never flip no work in yo life (IN YO LIFE) You Ain't never hit the Curb in yo life (in yo life) Got em bricks they from MEXICO MEXICO Got the plug for the Shawty Lo x2 [VERSE 1:Quavo] You ain't never flip no brick You ain't never hit no lick I pull up in six, yo bitch, she cookin' that chick, Finessin' that bitch I'm leanin' like kickstand I'm coolin' with Kingston My nigga you ain't never hit a juug With 'bout 5 Niggas in the Nissan My nigga they takin' the sack, they juug for fuckin' no reason They cookin' they whippin' the Birdies, no drought in my season 100 racks stashed in my shoe box, rockin' Versace like 2Pac Pull up and I got Bazookas, got rings like Slick the Ruler Pull up in Bermuda, my ice is so cooler, shout to my jeweler My bitch is way cuter, she came with a cutie Her daddy from Cuba! [Hook] [VERSE 2:TakeOff) I'm the best plug in the city, you fired Feelin' like 50 "Get Rich or Die Tryin'" Give me a nick for Amanda Bynes I'm whippin' mo' racks the babies is cryin' J's they snortin my jumpin like Jordan When the packs come in they standin' in line Gas in my lungs, I'm callin' up Sean We go to Jamaica to fuck with Diego No B.o.B but you know I got haters We kickin' the flava on top of skyscraper The way that I grind you think I'm a skater The paper the baker I'm drinkin' on maple, connected like cable My coupe is disabled, QC the label got Dope on the table Benjamin Franklins older than SEGA Now 100'll you get a plan on the label I am the plug in the socket In my pocket rocket in my Versace Come to my hood you payin' A fine My niggas extorting for dollas [Hook] [VERSE 3:Offset] Trap Hard, Stuntin on the Store You ain't Did It? Hour gettin Dope In a Plane On a Visit As a Young Nigga I was movin Quarters Im Rappin a Brick, They gettin Deported You sayin you been Trappin I never seen It Im Keepin Em O's [?] Do yo Research, I been Movin The Work Got Drugs like CVS Pharmacy Clerk Yo Bitch Got Bashed Stashed In her Perse Run Up on Migo Gang, Get Put in a Hearse That Life you talk Is a Lie The streets is Jungle You Gotta Learn how to Survive Bitch Bench Press but I be movin Weight Is a trail Of Dope on the Interstate TouchDown on the Plug Run Up in And Say "You Livin a Lie" and he Call the case You Flexin Like Popeye Wit Spinach Got 3 Birds In the Bottom Of the Engine Pull Out the Rocket, He Pussy, He Flinchin' You Trappin' and Cappin' But Don't Got no Witness [Hook]