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WavyYouth - C'est la Vie Lyrics



WavyYouth - C'est la Vie Lyrics




A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La

Chef
Got some gold on my neck now
301 nigga yea you better know the set now
Gather round
Chef is cooking all these cookie cutter niggas
Counting figures on the weekend like im sza
Chill for a bit
I'm the shit
Is you hip
To my city its so pretty when we lit
Aint it bitch
That be life
Ain't I right
Ain't I nice
C'est La Vie
Been that nigga chillin and kicking
Hitting spitting
Making music this written
Yea you know its delicious
I be feeling so vicious
Curving all of these bitches
They can't f*ck with the vision
They can't curb my ambition
They can't f*ck with this wave
I ain't gon be no slave
I be coming from the rocks
Yea that's part of the name
I be smoking all this gas
Drive my momma insane
Need my money and fame
Tell my mom I won't change
But I'm making a name
Chef whipped up his own lane
(Cooking)

A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La

C'est La Vie
To the old you and me
Cause I'm chasing this paper
And I'm chasing this dream
Know my moms and granddad
Looking down on me
And imma get it for my family
So we all can eat
(Ay)
On a level
In it to win it, you know I can't settle
Damn who said, the chef and Luke ain't going up man, i think you mental
Can't get one over on me this ain't the land of make believe
First time in the game, this shit finna be a breeze
Man I'm tryna put my city on before I'm long gone
I'm a product of the 301 bitch I'm home grown
It's a 30-1 way but that's the wrong song
My niggas don't hesitate, and you know that stick chrome (ay)
Ay them thotties loving the kid
They have to, cause they always steady f*cking the kid
I gotta cut them off though cause now I'm all about biz
C'est La Vie to the bottom going places this year yeaaaa

A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
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A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La

Chef
Got some gold on my neck now
301 nigga yea you better know the set now
Gather round
Chef is cooking all these cookie cutter niggas
Counting figures on the weekend like im sza
Chill for a bit
I'm the shit
Is you hip
To my city its so pretty when we lit
Aint it bitch
That be life
Ain't I right
Ain't I nice
C'est La Vie
Been that nigga chillin and kicking
Hitting spitting
Making music this written
Yea you know its delicious
I be feeling so vicious
Curving all of these bitches
They can't f*ck with the vision
They can't curb my ambition
They can't f*ck with this wave
I ain't gon be no slave
I be coming from the rocks
Yea that's part of the name
I be smoking all this gas
Drive my momma insane
Need my money and fame
Tell my mom I won't change
But I'm making a name
Chef whipped up his own lane
(Cooking)

A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La

C'est La Vie
To the old you and me
Cause I'm chasing this paper
And I'm chasing this dream
Know my moms and granddad
Looking down on me
And imma get it for my family
So we all can eat
(Ay)
On a level
In it to win it, you know I can't settle
Damn who said, the chef and Luke ain't going up man, i think you mental
Can't get one over on me this ain't the land of make believe
First time in the game, this shit finna be a breeze
Man I'm tryna put my city on before I'm long gone
I'm a product of the 301 bitch I'm home grown
It's a 30-1 way but that's the wrong song
My niggas don't hesitate, and you know that stick chrome (ay)
Ay them thotties loving the kid
They have to, cause they always steady f*cking the kid
I gotta cut them off though cause now I'm all about biz
C'est La Vie to the bottom going places this year yeaaaa

A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
A nigga living trifling
C'est La Vie
Whole fam out her grinding
C'est La Vie
12 got me bad timing
C'est La Vie
Wavy how we riding
C'est La
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Writer: Joel Desroches, Micheal Graham
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: WavyYouth
Length: 3:02
Written by: Joel Desroches, Micheal Graham

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