[Intro: DJ Drama]
DJ Drama for life
A Tribe Called Weezy
DJ Drama, f** these n***as up
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm a live my life, have my fun, act like I don't give a f**
Live my life, have my fun, smoke like I don't give a f**
Live my life, have my fun, f** that sh**, you only get one
f** that sh**, I gotta sip some
I gotta b**h leaving, I gotta b**h coming (Aye)
I'm getting more pop on my skateboard
n***as don't want me to pop like a bungee cord
I got my redbone head 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**ing lawyer?
Yeah, Tunechi Li in this motherf**er
n***as f** with me in this motherf**er
I'ma smoke 'em until I get lung trouble
And these... n***as 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**
Keep a brand new b**h, bout to get her ribbon cut
Rich, but I ain't rich enough
Your b**h is down, you b**hin up
Rolls Royce, topless, it's about to get titty f**ed
[Verse 2: Euro]
Okay, live my life, have no fun, 'less you give my n***as some
Live my life, what the f**, can't recall me giving one
Live my life, have my fun, f** like I don't give a f**
And question, who the realest n***as?
Okay, that's a given one
Well welcome to the murder show
Show starts when the curtains close
Pa** the scalpel to me, on my open-hearted surgeon flow
Why are all these coppers trippin?
b**hes down there, searching clothes
Yeah, I'm drinking stupid
What the f** you think I'm swerving for?
Look, I be with that n***a from New Orleans
Who be asking if you heard me, even though he wasn't talking
Seen a straight chick do some dyke sh** 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**ing with me
Bet they talking bout murdering me
But, look, Tune, I just don't see the k**er in these n***as
2Pac's hologram was realer than these n***as
[Verse 3: T@]
I'm a get this money, live my life and ball like I don't give a f**
Get this money, live my life and ball like I don't give a f**
Get this money, live my life and ball like I don't give a f**
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 b**h in there, I leave the engine running
I hit the block, talk sh**, roll a few stogies
Pop a bar, k** a lil' time on my Rollie
David Copperfield, I make a hundred disappear
Like I know magic, but ball like Jordan
n***a hating on my new deal, James Harden
I guess cause I'm the sh**, and you lil' n***as fartin'
With the weed, I did coke numbers, real talk
A buck fifty every three months, real talk
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
W-T-F, what the f** n***a?
Tell them f** n***as get the f** n***a
Now who the f** is with the f** n***a?
It's just us, it's just us n***a
We the fuss n***a
That's a plus n***a
And we don't f** with snitches trying to bust n***as
So tell them f** n***as get the f** n***a
I'm a live my life, have my fun, skate like I don't give a f**
Live my life, have my fun, act like I don't give a f**
Get this money, live my life, and ball like I don't give a f**
Smoke weed with the windows up
High as f**, but inching up
p**y n***as tensing up
Are these n***as men or what?
I got your b**h 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 and we supered up
W-T-F, who to f**?
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
And this, b**h I'm rolling with is cute
And her a** on fire
And the whole time, I ain't feel a tooth
Then I ate that p**y 'til I lost a diamond and I'm gone...