LIL WAYNE - Live Life Lyrics

What the f*ck nigga?

I’ma live my life, have my fun, act like I don’t give a f*ck
Live my life, have my fun, smoke like I don’t give a f*ck
Live my life, have my fun, f*ck that shit, you only get one,
F*ck that shit, I gotta sip some, I got a bitch leaving’ , I got a bitch comin’, hey
I’m getting’ more pop on my skateboard
Niggas don’t need more to pop like a bungee cord,
I got my red bone head gone,
That bugatti go skirt, got the legs showin'
You think you street I’ma Jay walking,
I’m a basket case, what a f*cking lawyer
Yeah, don’t you lean in this motherf*cker
Niggas f*ck with me in this motherf*cker
I’ma smoke until I get lung trouble and these
Niggas sayin’ they the truth, uh
But your pants on fire, like I was born in the pool
I came up from the bottom

I’ma live my life, have my front
Skate like I don’t give a f*ck
Keep her brand new bitch, bout to get her rippin’ cut
Rich but I ain’t rich enough,
Your bitch is down and bitch enough
Rose voice top list, is ¬Ďbout to get to the pocket

Okay, live my life have no front
Less you give my nigga some,
Live my life, what the f*ck?
Can’t recall me giving one
Live my life, have my fun
F*ck like I don’t give a f*ck
Can’t question who the realest nigga’s
It’s okay, that’s a giving one
Oh welcome to the murder show!
Show start when the curtains blow
Pass the scable to me, oh my surgeon heart is surgeon for
Why all these coppers strippin bitches then it’s searchin clothes
Yeah I’m drinkin stupid what the f*ck you think I’m swerving for?
Look, I’ll be with that nigga from the Wallace who’ll be asking
If you hurt me, even know he wasn’t talking
See them straight tick, do some dake shit, end it in ..
She was probably broken hearted, I’m so gone I’m probably cause it
I’m just sayin’, they ain’t f*cking with me
Bet they talking ¬Ďbout murder of me
But look tune, I just don’t see the killers in these niggas,
Two pocks, hologram, was realer than these niggas.

I’ma get this money, live my life and ball like I don’t give a f*ck
Get this money, live my life and ball like I don’t give a f*ck
Get this money, live my life and ball like I don’t give a f*ck
Rudy gase up on the coop and black mummers on the truck,
I’ma dream chaser for stacking chatter,
I’m in my own big dream team retros numbers sevens
What you know about getting money
How ¬Ďbout your coop I got your bitch in here
I lead the engine running
I hit the block talk shit, roll a few stoggings,
Pop a ball, kill a lil time on my rolley
David Copperfield, I make a hundred disappear,
Like I know magic, but ball like Jordan
Niggas hatin on my new deal, James hard in
I guess ¬Ďcause I¬ím the shit and you love niggas fallin
With the weed I didn’t cope, numbers real talk,
I bump fifties every three months,
Real talk.

WTF, what the f*ck nigga?
Tell em f*ck niggas get the f*ck nigga
Yeah, now who the f*ck is what the f*ck nigga
Is just us, is is just us nigga
Yeah, we the fuss nigga,
That’s a plus nigga.
And we don’t f*ck with snithes, tryin to bust nigga,
Tell ¬Ďem f*ck niggas, get the f*ck nigga

And I’ma live my life, have my front,
Skate like I don’t give a f*ck
I’ma live my life, have my front, act like I don’t give a f*ck
Get this money, live my life, and ball like I don’t give a f*ck
Smoke weed at the windows, I’m high as f*ck but inchin’ up
P**sy niggas tissin’ up, all these niggas men are what?
I got your bitch and Tina’s up
Money talk your men is up,
Niggas judge us but don’t sentence us
Blow me like we were guss
We truck city we super ..
WTF, who to f*ck?
 

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