La Vida Loca

[Intro]

Livin' la vida loca (Sauceboy shit)

Sellin' hit grams of the coca (Oh, 10)

I cannot serve you if I don't know you

[Chorus]

I'ma do what I go do and I need you to hold me down

We gon' cop three-fifty tools and then go shoppin' out of town

And everything I tell you, bae, I swear I really live it

Racing modifications on a Maserati engine

[Verse]

From the block how we came out, now I'm just lookin' at us now

Check the timin' on my watch, I think my moment be right now

I been tryna speak your love language, fans need me to drop

All the fiends need drop, she don't love me, no

Perfect perfection, feelin' on your waist, so I caress it

I been beggin' you to come this way, you been makin' me feel rеal neglected

Usually I'm a gangstеr, I don't like to play, I'm known to stretch shit, this me

Test me, TEC spit, you get your shit bust up in the street

I'm a dirty bitch, ho walk 'round with that pink thing

Shawty know that I'm a dog, she wan' come with me and breed

She wan' go a second round, but I lay down, I'm on lean

I was sellin' crumbs to the bums right in the slums, American dream

I was swervin', gettin' dirty, gotta watch myself

On my waist, I tuck a 30 with my Chrome Heart belt

She ain't understand it, so she worried, all this pain I felt

I end up dyin' in the streets, I'll never make it out of here

I been sittin' high, lookin' low

I don't give no fuck 'bout how a nigga feel

And I been lovin', I been missin' you so long

And I hope that you'd rather be nowhere but here

Dollars and deals

You could drive the package if you willin'

You know that lil' nigga that be poppin' wheelies? Get up with you like he gated

Gangster bitch, it's murder in the city

Real authentic, all these problems that we facin', altercation, break it

I promise I'll cut her off, I see she fakin' (Rrt)

I ain't tryna get put to sleep, my dreads swing in the streets in Jamaica

Not a rasta, the powah, the bomclat, I'll show him somethin' later

Blow the Smith, they feel it and all rise for a dumb hater

You used to serve who Karo? Bitch, and you'll get sent to your fuckin' maker, 5

[Chorus]

I'ma do what I go do and I need you to hold me down

We gon' cop three-fifty tools and then go shoppin' out of town

And everything I tell you, bae, I swear I really live it

Racing modifications on a Maserati engine

[Post Chorus]

It's a wild, wild life that I'm livin', I'm livin'

It's a wild, wild life that I'm livin', I'm livin'

Thuggin' all my life to the limit, the limit

It's a wild, wild life that I'm livin', I'm livin'

[Outro]

C'est la vie, kumbaya

My'ya, my'ya

Haha, 'ana shw 'ana la mushkila

I just want reefer

Shit, 5, we live, we live like the reaper

Dollars and deals

Come check it out, come on, come on, check it out

Niggas get they ass killed, boy, 'Veeta

(Sauceboy shit)

(Say, 10, stay dangerous)