C'est La Vie

I be feelin cold in the middle of the summer
I don't even get that shit like
How it get cold in the middle of the summer
How we even get like this yeah
I be cuttin it close
You don't know shit bout the place I been
I don't know shit bout the way you been
But I'm doin just fine with the place I'm in
It's amazing
How I got these racks with me
Now I got that pack on me and my bitch tryna get back on
It's amazing
Pour my cup go grab my drink
Count it up like 1, 2, 3
Then round it up like c'est la vie

I'm a lil badass my bitch call me Boozie
She rock Chanel so I might call her boujee
I'm doin well so don't ask how I'm doing
She in my bed and we makin a movie
I'm gettin bread and it feel like I made it
I need a second I'm still gettin faded
He talkin shit left his ass on the pavement
She want my baby I don't do arrangements
Hop in the whip and swerve out
Talkin on shit you heard bout
I don't even know what you heard bout
Imma hop in the whip and merge south
Imma need a Plan B
Imma need a xanny
See my new bitch can't stand me
I been poppin them shits like candy
I might cut my bitch off I ain't even got no reasoning
I feel like the big dog I got big sauce with the seasoning
I could see you pissed off but I wish that you would let it go
That's some shit I said before
Don't matter if the weather cold

I be feelin cold in the middle of the summer
I don't even get that shit like
How it get cold in the middle of the summer
How we even get like this yeah
I be cuttin it close
You don't know shit bout the place I been
I don't know shit bout the way you been
But I'm doin just fine with the place I'm in
It's amazing
How I got these racks with me
Now I got that pack on me and my bitch tryna get back on
It's amazing
Pour my cup go grab my drink
Count it up like 1, 2, 3
Then round it up like c'est la vie



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Miranda
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