Low Life (Beach Cut) ft. Paulie & Regan Perry Lyrics

Mamma told me when you go to LA

If you ain't got money you got nothing to say

Go cry those tears away

Sleeping through the morning waking late in the day

Going 125 on the interstate

We drank the night away

And we puff puff pass such a lowlife class

And I'm coming down slow, we liquored up fast

Breathe in smoke, fill my lungs

Mouth so dry could crack my tongue

Your affluence ain't cracked up to be

More fun than these inner streets

I'm a Low Life that's all they see

And I don't play with the bourgeoisie

Coz your money tree don't mean much to me

I'm a Low Life that's fine with me

Counting our coins for placing bets

While we're living off coffee and cigarettes

We spent it all away

And we may not be invited to your flash estate

But it ain't much money to intoxicate

So we dance the night away

And we puff puff pass such a lowlife class

And I'm coming down slow, we liquored up fast

Breathe in smoke, fill my lungs

Mouth so dry could crack my tongue

Your affluence ain't cracked up to be

More fun than these inner streets

I'm a Low Life that's all they see

And I don't play with the bourgeoisie

Coz your money tree don't mean much to me

I'm a Low Life that's fine with me

Your affluence ain't cracked up to be

More fun than these inner streets

I'm a Low Life that's all they see

And I don't play with the bourgeoisie

Coz your money tree don't mean much to me

I'm a Low Life that's fine with me