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1017 Lifestyle Lyrics

by Young Thug

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1017 Lifestyle” is a song by Young Thug. This page features time-synced lyrics that highlight each line as the song plays — press play to sing along in real time. The lyrics contain 54 lines.

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Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie, get along

John Dillinger

I'm living that YSL lifestyle

We living that 1017 lifestyle

We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle

We living that fly shit only lifestyle

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie

John Dillinger

I'm geeked up my mother fucker mind

I got a whole lot of shit, ain't paid a dime

We take everything, we'll steal the scene

We take niggas bling, (money tall like Charlie Sheen)

Man down, get it

Treated by that life, taking bricks, split 'em

Catching pussy ass, take your belt off with him

Pussy nigga tryna run off with them bricks, talking bout he missing

Fold his pussy ass up like a centerpiece

Count so much money with my thumb, everything I touch turn green

I'll make your white t-shirt feel like

100 bands got my skinnies nigga like

I'm living that YSL lifestyle

We living that 1017 lifestyle

We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle

We living that fly shit only lifestyle

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie

John Dillinger

Wake the fuck up, fat ass, that pussy nigga gotta connect

Black down here and crack then smash

Slow it down, don't you see they frowns?

Getting they army down even though we gone spray 'em down

I'm on that so therefore I keep my hand on my gat

Nigga shot me in my finger (now I laugh)

Now I'm shooting Tommy Gun (with a rat)

And I hop up in that 67 Jag

Smash, smash on they ass

Big ball, son, I got big guns

Im throwing trust funds

Hit 'em with the golden gun, James Bond's son

I'm living that YSL lifestyle

We living that 1017 lifestyle

We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle

We living that fly shit only lifestyle

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie, get along, get along

Get along little doggie

John Dillinger

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Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie, get along John Dillinger I'm living that YSL lifestyle We living that 1017 lifestyle We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle We living that fly shit only lifestyle Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie John Dillinger I'm geeked up my mother fucker mind I got a whole lot of shit, ain't paid a dime We take everything, we'll steal the scene We take niggas bling, (money tall like Charlie Sheen) Man down, get it Treated by that life, taking bricks, split 'em Catching pussy ass, take your belt off with him Pussy nigga tryna run off with them bricks, talking bout he missing Fold his pussy ass up like a centerpiece Count so much money with my thumb, everything I touch turn green I'll make your white t-shirt feel like 100 bands got my skinnies nigga like I'm living that YSL lifestyle We living that 1017 lifestyle We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle We living that fly shit only lifestyle Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie John Dillinger Wake the fuck up, fat ass, that pussy nigga gotta connect Black down here and crack then smash Slow it down, don't you see they frowns? Getting they army down even though we gone spray 'em down I'm on that so therefore I keep my hand on my gat Nigga shot me in my finger (now I laugh) Now I'm shooting Tommy Gun (with a rat) And I hop up in that 67 Jag Smash, smash on they ass Big ball, son, I got big guns Im throwing trust funds Hit 'em with the golden gun, James Bond's son I'm living that YSL lifestyle We living that 1017 lifestyle We living that rich nigga shit lifestyle We living that fly shit only lifestyle Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie, get along, get along Get along little doggie John Dillinger