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 shit you only get one F**k that shit I gotta sip some I gotta bitch leaving I gotta bitch 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 bitch bout to get her ribbon cut Rich but I ain't rich enough Your bitch 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 Bitches down there searching clothes Yeah I'm drinking stupid What the f**k you think I'm swerving for Look I be with that nigga from New Orleans Who be asking if you 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 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 bitch in there I leave the engine running 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 Nigga hating 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 f**k nigga Tell them f**k niggas get the f**k nigga Now who the f**k is with the f**k nigga It's just us it's just us nigga We the fuss nigga That's a plus nigga And we don't f**k with snitches trying to bust niggas So tell them f**k niggas get the f**k nigga 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 weed with the windows up High as f**k but inching up Pussy niggas tensing up Are these niggas men or what I got your bitch 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 bitch I'm rolling with is cute And her ass on fire And the whole time I ain't feel a tooth Then I ate that pussy 'til I lost a and I'm gone