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LIFE$tYLE
Hip-Hop/Rap
LIFE$tYLE was released on October 31, 2025 by FMXV/Big Napa Records as a part of the album DARK KNIGHTS
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelFMXV/Big Napa Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billyboy Fitch
Billyboy Fitch
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billyboy Fitch
Billyboy Fitch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P Solja
P Solja
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Tang Hall mush that's where I come from
You don't wanna see me when I'm on one
Call that little prick see if he got some
Trust me brudda you don't want no problems
Save the face you ain't fooling me
What ya gonna do when I come through to beef
Lifestyle looking like a movie g
And if you think of screwing me
I'll see you at your eulogy
I stepped in, couple tugs, better know the crew with me
And I ain't got no diamonds, still I'm shyning with no jewellery
See when I started shotting cowie, moving like a Q a week
I lost a couple grand along the way but I ain't losing sleep
I'm due to be the new MC with tunes and beats that move the scene
But still I'm out here shotting rocks and serving up this food to fiends
Riding through tang hall, they know it's me when I come through the streets
And all the little yutes they know my tunes,
They give salute to me, yeh that's right
I'm just doing what was never done
Before u send a shot to me you best get on my level son
But all you man don't want it, swear to god you better tell em run
Cause trust me when it's said and done they'll wish they took the medicine
Said no one's fucking with me
I got a bat up in the back for anyone that wants beef
And I be out here slanging packs, I got some crack in my cheeks
Swear that half these charvas grassers, shouldn't be out in these streets
Said no one's fucking with me
I got a bat up in the back for anyone that wants beef
And I be out here slanging packs, I got some crack in my cheeks
Swear that half these charvas grassers, shouldn't be out in these streets
Fuck the small talk, it's all war
And where I'm from we bang we don't pull up with no 44
Oh no, Billyboy's a savage, going loco
Kicking down the door and then we coming with some more force
I swear that half man are actors chatting shit like it matters
And the fact is there plastic and they ain't actually at it
back in the trap with cabbage
All my charvas erratic
We vac it and pack it
They all mad I'm the baddest
Got a grip of the little prick, I skut it and I mullered it
I been in the struggle with my brothers and we hustling
Rumble in the jungle shit
I buckle it and skuttle it
I think I fell in love with it
I been on some other shit
I been spinning Charvas tryna work out the circumferences
They be talking shit, I tell em all to go and button it
Out here on ya own, ya looking like the ugly duckling
And I been the hood, we're rich
We screaming fuck the government ah
Said no one's fucking with me
I got a bat up in the back for anyone that wants beef
And I be out here slanging packs, I got some crack in my cheeks
Swear that half these charvas grassers, shouldn't be out in these streets
Said no one's fucking with me
I got a bat up in the back for anyone that wants beef
And I be out here slanging packs, I got some crack in my cheeks
Swear that half these charvas grassers, shouldn't be out in these streets
Written by: Billyboy Fitch
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