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kraze delarosa - c'est la vie lyrics

c’est la vie, c’est la vie
you can’t walk up over here like you’re over me
c’est la vie, c’est la vie
praise the lord for getting rid of my enemies
c’est la vie, c’est la vie
you can’t walk up over here like you’re over me
c’est la vie, c’est la vie
praise the lord for getting rid of my enemies

yeah c’est la vie, yeah c’est la vie
not everyone gon’ be having supremacy
i’m good being alone sipping on my hennessy
good d-ck been her remedy
brought her friends who’s into me
proving these doubters, i’m not meant to be f-ck with
never was the type to be cool with that f-ck sh-t
k!lla klay in this game all i do is get buckets
k!ll that p-ssy another one now in a coffin
they see talent in me so they gon’ hate me
they pray at night so the devil stays with me
rumours spreading, they talking like they know me
take this number one spot , then boy you better pop me
maple aroma from all this money, got me so different
lord please get the f-ck rid of my enemies, why? my friends gone missing?
kneel down to a king, this a saint city thing
everything changed since i laid eyes on that cuban link, lord

i be f-cking up some commas
keep it laid back, deli lama
i got the heat like a sauna
wait t’ill i peak so i blow like ossama
don’t you realize we two steps ahead of ya
tryna trigga something, man i feel bad for ya
neck feels like antarctica
smoking that leaf from the flag of the canada
been running tracks got the stamina
trigger happy, got y’all jumping like 23
i’m your father, beating you suns like it’s 93
yeah the boy is on a k!lling spree
bodies on bodies no one can’t be stopping me
she give me brain that’s lobotomy
my view is a beautiful scenery
this right here ain’t the little leagues
so get the f-ck out with your raps sounding like abc’s
diving, diving, diving diving diving in that p-ssy
beat it up so good, yeah she prolly would sue me
squad all going stupid, tokyo on a sunday
my st–z on a 100, i can be walking on a runway
grey goose and gold spades, celebrating ain’t new to us
nah you can f-cking hang with us
nah you can’t f-cking smoke with us
yo b-tch and her friends all up in my bando
you and your man’s, prolly the easiest thing to handle

- kraze delarosa lyrics

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