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c’est la vie - nascar aloe lyrics

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intro
if if take your sh*t i can’t return that (no way)
c’est la vie in the p**p i swerve that (ayy)
gossip all around me, yeah i heard that
c’est la vie i’m chasin cheese no right

hang on i love nascar

chorus
if if take your sh*t i can’t return that (no way)
c’est la vie in the p**p i swerve that (ayy)
gossip all around me, yeah i heard that
c’est la vie i’m chasin cheese no right (ayy)
b*tch come over window, where her clothes at?
you beefin over b*tches, boy thats so sad (so sad)
your hoe on my block, you get a toe tag (tag)
c’est la vie
c’est la vie
c’est la vie

verse 1
key on me, test on me, rest in peace
b*tch i’m with the green, i’m not talkin about salary
you know i’m the king, all your opps feeling jealously
supress my memories while i’m sipping hennessy
car got no keys, b*tch you know it’s push to start
thotty wanted me, i told her “hoe i got no heart”
after og, can somebody lend us spark
tap an lsd, while i slip the work hard
smokin on the backwoods make your lungs hurt
got my heater in the trunk, may just leave you some burn
heard you wanna get some smoke, now you hit the plumbers
pull up to the venue why i’m tryin converse
whe she f*ck up your she sayin that you always come first
baby talkin h*lla crazy, see me loving concert
if your buddies act gazie, but they are the slumper

cha, these b*tches fat as chimney, believe me
acne jeans, what she rubbin on like a genie
h*lla green in the f*cking bong, you smokin sea weed
at dijon when im sippin on, can’t f*ck with bg
chattered cheese, b*tch is fat as chiimney, believe me
acne jeans, what she rubbin on like a genie
h*lla green in the f*cking bong, you smokin sea weed
at dijon when im sippin on, can’t f*ck with bg

chorus
if* if take your sh*t i can’t return that (no way)
c’est la vie in the p**p i swerve that (ayy)
gossip all around me, yeah i heard that
c’est la vie i’m chasin cheese no right (ayy)
b*tch come over window, where her clothes at?
you* you beefin over b*tches, boy thats so sad (so sad)
your hoe on my block, you get a toe tag (tag)
c’est la vie
c’est la vie
c’est la vie

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