C'est La Vie ft. Dp0mmy Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

In the Land of the Milk and Honey, ain't shit sweet

Uh

Use your sixth senses, before they leave them senses six foot deep.

Rocking something you prolly seen me rocking in, last week.

Ducking haters like it's Covid or the AI Police

Mhmm

To be a fool, inside this day and age?

Is to be someone, who ain't even realized that the game has changed

It went from Life to Sorry

If you don't flip to monopolies,

Then the only challenge is avoid chains

Unless you going to Johnny Dang

And I am not a Lil Baby boy.

But my records turned my pockets, from a slim to more like Paperboi's

Or maybe I'm just crazy boy

This Matrix is a scorpion, I pray I don't get jaded boy

Barely even left the Atlanta, but off these drugs?

I'm everywhere

I damn near cried,

Seen the babies across the world, in Palestine

It's like we're all connected thru interconnections at one time

Your country crooked, so is mine?

Let's dance outside

Like c'est la vie

Turn me up (Yeah)

I need something that's gone get me out this rut

Fuck the cops

Pour me up

I could die tonight, just cause I want live

So c'est la vie

Turn me up

I need something that's gone bring me out this rut

Roll me up

Pour me up

Watch my back, my love

We going up

We going up

Bounce that ass girl,

Hands on your knees

Shake that ass for Drake

Now shake that ass for me

Don't worry about the bombs outside,

Just keep your eyes on me

Hands on your knees

Hands on your knees

Bounce that ass girl,

Hands on your knees

Shake that ass for Drake

Now shake that ass for me

Don't worry about the bombs outside,

Just keep your eyes on me

Hands on your knees

Uh (Alright, Alright, Alright)

Ain't no party like an Eastside party cause the shit don't stop.

Until we hear the cops,

Now we at a brand new spot.

Never felt this free before.

Me neither girl, tonight we lit.

She hit the liq then whipped her hair, like Willow Smith, 2010

House full of girls and guys with 9s

Overall this shits a vibe

Baby girl you hella fine

What's your interests and your sign?

Oh, she play both sides like Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde

My folks be off that Kryptonite

Uh,

Just Atliens

The party's off that Petrol

Booming just like Metro

Everyone in here, got them a tech

Let's call that techno

Don't play like you're Tiesto,

Make your next move the best hoe

Yeah hoe

(Alright, Alright, Alright)

Era of phones, who would've known this how we all grow up

Now we off prescription, racial tensions and a double cup

Ain't no party like a Eastside party, because the shit don't stop (For real)

Until we here the cops,

Damn someone in here got shot (C'est la vie)

Turn me up

I need something that's gone bring me out this rut

Roll me up

Pour me up

Watch my back, my love

We going up

We going up

Bounce that ass girl,

Hands on your knees

Shake that ass for Drake,

Shake that ass for me

Don't worry about the bombs outside,

Just keep your eyes on me

Hands on your knees

Hands on your knees (Whoo)

Bounce that ass girl,

Hands on your knees

Shake that ass for Drake

Now shake that ass for me

Don't worry about the bombs outside,

Just keep your eyes on me

Hands on your knees

Hands on your-

Yeah

Bounce that ass girl,

Hands on your knees

Shake that ass for Drake (Reporting Live)

Now shake that ass for-

Yeah

Bounce that ass girl,

Hands on your knees

Shake that ass for Drake,

Hands on your knees

Bounce that ass girl,

Hands on your knees