Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Live Life

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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 ‘bout 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 ‘bout 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 ‘bout 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 ‘cause I’m 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 ‘em 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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