"La Vida" lyrics

"La Vida"

What?

We gon' spin around the block three times if we don't clean 'em
Niggas be saying "Facts" and then be lying, that's how I treat 'em
Nigga fell off rapping, couldn't bounce back and started streaming
Niggas started acting, now I'm with a actress, she a demon
Niggas moving backwards when that bag come, they can't see it
Bitches breaking their back, pull that top back and showing cleavage
Every time I rap, I'm a diplomat, I really mean it
Every time she get mad she call me back 'cause she ain't mean it

Livin' la vida, livin' la vida
My homies got my back and we ain't backing down neither
Livin' la vida, livin' la vida

The way that she show balance, she could pass for ballerina
The way I'm earning stripes, you think I'm working for Adidas
The way I'm getting checks, it's like I'm dressed in Nike sneakers
She don't even get dressed, just wear my sweats like Justin Bieber
I guess I'm Michael Jackson, get undressed and let me beat it

Livin' la vida, livin' la vida
Yes, this for the ones that be messy, keep some cleaner
Livin' la vida, livin' la vida

Bet you didn't know that she was a eater (Mm-mm)
All my hoes like big chains and two-seaters (Mm-mm)
I might have two phones, but you still can't reach 'em (Mm-mm)
Let my girlfriend have a girl, that's not cheating (Mm-mm)
I just took his main girl, now we beefing (Mm-mm)
Fuck you with my chains on, that's a threesome (Mm-mm)
Tell you, "Go pick out a car and get me one" (Mm-mm)
Looking for your bitch back, that's a refund (Mm-mm)
I got plays for the low, I got reruns

Livin' la vida, livin' la vida
You ain't got a sister wife, but you need one
Livin' la vida, livin' la vida

If I'm at the airport, I need a greeter, they follow the leader
You still in the line while I'm getting seated, two hundred a feature
Man, that bitch is wild, you can keep her (Mm-mm)
When I say wild, she be lying, she a cheetah (Mm-mm. She a cheetah)

Back outside on my bullshit
Back on live, smoking a zip
That's all lies, you opening gifts
That's your wife, that's my little shit
Man, ain't nobody worried about that nigga, man
Hop out the car, get me some papers
Need a girl to hold the key and roll a spliff

Livin' la vida, livin' la vida
Tat my name on her, she'll be with me 'til the end
Livin' la vida, livin' la vida


Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Bryan Lamar Simmons, Sid Sid
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