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 Low [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 cooking that chick,
Finessing that bitch
I'm leaning like kickstand
I'm cooling with Kingston
My nigga you ain't never hit a juug
With 'bout 5 Niggas in the Nissan
My nigga they taking the sack, they juug for fucking no reason
They cooking they whipping the Birdies, no drought in my season
100 racks stashed in my shoe box, rocking 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: 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 (MEXICO)
Got the plug for the Shawty Low [x2]

[Verse 2: TakeOff]
I'm the best plug in the city, you fired
Feeling like 50 "Get Rich or Die Tryin'"
Give me a nick for Amanda Bynes
I'm whipping mo' racks the babies is crying
J's they snortin my jumpin like Jordan
When the packs come in they standing in line
Gas in my lungs, I'm calling up Sean
We go to Jamaica to fuck with Diego
No B.O.B but you know I got haters
We kicking the flava on top of skyscraper
The way that I grind you think I'm a skater
The paper the baker I'm drinking 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 paying A fine
My niggas extorting for dollas

[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 Low [x2]

[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
I'm Rappin a Brick, They gettin Deported
You sayin you been Trappin I never seen It
I'm 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 With Spinach
Got 3 Birds In the Bottom Of the Engine
Pull Out the Rocket, He Pussy, He Flinching
You Trapping and Capping But Don't Got no Witness

[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 Low [x2]