Live Life - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Euro
I'm a live my life have my fun act like I don't give a f**k
Live my life have my fun smoke like I don't give a f**k
Live my life have my fun f**k that sh*t you only get one
F**k that sh*t I gotta sip some
I gotta b**ch leaving I gotta b**ch coming (Aye)
I'm getting more pop on my skateboard
Niggas don't want me to pop like a bungee cord
I got my redbone hair gone
That Bugatti go skirt like the legs showing
You think you street I'm a jaywalker
I'm a basket case where the f**king lawyer
Yeah Tunechi lee in this motherf**ker
Niggas f**k with me in this motherf**ker
I'm a smoke until I get lung trouble
And these niggas saying they the truth
But your pants on fire
Like I was born in the pool
I came up from the bottom
I'm a live my life have my fun skate like I don't give a f**k
Keep a brand new b**ch bout to get her ribbon cut
Rich but I ain't rich enough
Your b**ch is down you bitchin up
Rolls Royce topless
Okay live my life have no fun 'less you give my niggas some
Live my life what the f**k can't recall me giving one
Live my life have my fun f**k like I don't give a f**k
And question who the realest niggas
Okay that's a given one
Well welcome to the murder show
Show starts when the curtains close
Pass the scalpel to me on my open-hearted surgeon flow
Why are all these coppers trippin
B**ches down there searching clothes
Yeah I'm drinking stupid
What the f**k you think I'm swerving for
Look I be with that ni**a from New Orleans
Who be asking if you heard me even though he wasn't talking
Seen a straight chick do some dyke sh*t and didn't pause
And she was probably brokenhearted
I'm so gone I probably caused it
I'm just saying
They ain't f**king with me
Bet they talking bout murdering me
But look Tune I just don't see the killer in these niggas
2Pac's hologram was realer than these niggas
I'm a get this money live my life and ball like I don't give a f**k
Get this money live my life and ball like I don't give a f**k
Get this money live my life and ball like I don't give a f**k
Rudy Gays up on the coupe and Black Mambas on the Truk
I'm a dream chaser for stacking cheddar
I'm in my Olympic Dream Team's Retros Number 7s
What you know about getting money
Hop out the coupe I got your b**ch in there I leave the engine running
I hit the block talk sh*t roll a few stogies
Pop a bar kill a lil' time on my Rollie
David Copperfield I make a hundred disappear
Like I know magic but ball like Jordan
Ni**a hating on my new deal James Harden
I guess cause I'm the sh*t and you lil' niggas fartin'
With the w**d I did coke numbers real talk
A buck fifty every three months real talk
W-T-F what the f**k ni**a
Tell them f**k niggas get the f**k ni**a
Now who the f**k is with the f**k ni**a
It's just us it's just us ni**a
We the fuss ni**a
That's a plus ni**a
And we don't f**k with snitches trying to bust niggas
So tell them f**k niggas get the f**k ni**a
I'm a live my life have my fun skate like I don't give a f**k
Live my life have my fun act like I don't give a f**k
Get this money live my life and ball like I don't give a f**k
Smoke w**d with the windows up
High as f**k but inching up
P**sy niggas tensing up
Are these niggas men or what
I got your b**ch antenas up
You can judge us but don't sentence us
Blow me like the wind would gust
We trukfit and we supered up
W-T-F who to f**k
And this b**ch I'm rolling with is cute
And her a** on fire
And the whole time I ain't feel a tooth
Then I ate that p**sy 'til I lost a and I'm gone