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Live Life

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Live Life

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What the fuck nigga

I’mma live my life, have my fun, act like I don’t give a fuck

Live my life, have my fun, smoke like I don’t give a fuck

Live my life, have my fun, fuck that shit, you only get one

Fuck that shit, I gotta sip some

I got a bitch leaving, I got a bitch coming

Ay, I’m getting more pop on my skateboard

Niggas don’t want me to pop like a bungee cord

Uh, I got my red-bone head gone

That bugatti go skirt, got the legs showin’

You think you street? I’mma jaywalk ya

I’m a basket case, where the fucking lawyer?

Yeah, tunechi li in this motherfucker

Niggas fuck with me in this motherfucker

I’mma smoke ‘em ’til I get lung trouble

And these niggas saying they the truth, uh, but your pants on fire

Like I was born in the pool, I came up from the bottom

I’mma live my life, have my fun, skate like I don’t give a fuck

Keep a brand new bitch, ’bout to get her ribbon cut

Rich, but I ain’t rich enough

Your bitch is down, you bitchin’ up

Rolls royce, topless, it’s about to get titty fucked

Tune

Okay, live my life, have no fun, unless you give my niggas some

Live my life, what the fuck, can’t recall me giving one

Live my life, have my fun, fuck like I don’t give a fuck

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’? Bitches down there searching clothes

Yeah I’m drinking stupid, what the fuck you think I’m swerving for?

Look, I be with that nigga from new orleans

Who be asking if “ya heard me” even though he wasn’t talking

Seen a straight chick do some dyke shit and didn’t pause

And she was probably brokenhearted

I’m so gone, I probably caused it

I’m just saying, they ain’t fucking 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

Yeah, I’mma get this money, live my life and ball like I don’t give a fuck

Get this money, live my life and ball like I don’t give a fuck

Get this money, live my life and ball like I don’t give a fuck

Rudy gays up on the coupe, and black mambas on the truck

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 bitch in there, I leave the engine runnin’

I hit the block, talk shit, 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

Niggas hatin’ on my new deal, james harden

I guess cause I’m the shit and you lil’ niggas fartin’

With the weed I did coke numbers, real talk

A buck fifty every three months, real talk

W-t-f, what the fuck nigga?

Tell them fuck-niggas get the fuck nigga

Yeah, now who the fuck is with the fuck-nigga?

It’s just us, it’s just us nigga

Yeahhh, we the fuss nigga

That’s a plus nigga

And we don’t fuck with snitches trying to bust niggas

So tell them fuck-niggas get the fuck nigga

And I’mma live my life, have my fun, skate like I don’t give a fuck

Live my life, have my fun, act like I don’t give a fuck

Get this money, live my life and ball like I don’t give a fuck

Smoke weed with the windows up

High as fuck, but inching up

Pussy niggas tensing up

Are these niggas men or what?

I got your bitch antennas up

Money talks, your minutes up

You can judge us, but don’t sentence us

Blow me like the wind would gust

We trukfit’d and we supra’d up

W-t-f, who to fuck? Ahhhhh

Hahahaha, yeahhh, uhh man

And this bitch I’m rolling with is cute

Yeah, and her ass on fire

And the whole time, I ain’t feel a tooth

Then I ate that pussy till I lost a diamond

I’m gone

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Lil Wayne performs "Live Life", and this lyric page sits inside the Lil Wayne catalog on LyroVerse.

Are there related songs to explore after "Live Life"?

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