C’est La Vie SEGA (Rapper) (Ft. KILLY)

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[Intro: SEGA]
All of me, yuh
It's all of me, yuh
C'est La Vie, yuh
It's all I plead, yuh
[?][ producer credit]

[Hook: SEGA]
I could never be scared of a Nigga who breathe the same air as me
Tell that Nigga C'est La Vie
Free my Niggas out the cell an' off the block is what I plead
Tell my brotha RIP, hopefully, one day that we meet (hey! ho ha!)

[Verse 1: SEGA]
Thats my slime (hey!), my Voldemort (hey!)
Uber class on Motorsport (hey! skrrrt!)
I fold a whore, she told a whore, who told a whore, who told some more (what?!)
I can't trust em that's for sure
Give em clout an'(hey!) they want more (hey!)
Treat these bitches like a chore
She give me brain (why?), she gettin' a rapport (hey ho hey!)
I remember days when my song would fucking play
And they'd treat it like a joke (joke!), now they say I give em hope (say I give em hope!)
Its a shame how the Niggas who hate really love the most (what?)
Go from talking shit behind yo back, to front row at the show (hey!)
Momma told me 'cut em off' so if you do you and I do me
Roll around with SSC, I told that bitch its C'est La Vie
No guap from me, don't talk to me (what?)
Doing good, they gotta pre (what?)
No pictures bitch you gotta leave (yeah!)
Could change yo life like Socrates