C'EST LA VIE

(Shoutout to zaiigoh, bro!)

Hmm

Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm

Aye, yeah (Aye!)

(Aye) Yeah (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye!)

(Yeah)

Aye (Êtes-vous fou?)

My pressures made me precious

Yeah, diamond in the

Aye, shawty like it rough

Lean on my rotator cuff

But you never mine

C'est la vie

Now every time she me see me wanna say lovie

(Must be out your mind)

C'est la vie

Now every time she me see me wanna say lovie

(Must be out your mind)

C'est la vie

Now every time she me see me wanna say lovie

(Must be out your mind)

Aye, shit

Don't cross you that line

Try to hit my line, I'd be lying if I said I got you all the time

Wait, you ain't kin, you ain't blood

It ain't fam, it ain't love, I'm on

Demon time, never

Quality

Gotta dip, lotta chips

Load my clip

I shoot my shot, man, what a mission, aye

Molly got me on that roly-poly

Mad ting say she tryna know me

She ain't into fashion but the streets her true religion

Too explicit, bathe her sins in hoe-ly water

And they court her only for about a quarter what you got her, goddamn

I'd rather dodge a bullet than to bite it, goddamn

(I'd rather hit the club and reignite it, goddamn) My pressures made me precious

Yeah, diamond in the

Aye, shawty like it rough

Lean on my rotator cuff

But you never mine

C'est la vie (Yeah!)

Now every time she me see me wanna say lovie

(Must be out your mind, yeah!)

C'est la vie

Now every time she me see me wanna say lovie

(Must be out your mind, Velifornia Kid)

C'est la vie (Yeah)

Now every time she me see me wanna say lovie

(Must be out your mind, yeah)

Slow money got me feeling great

Happy with my yellow teeth, I ain't got no grill