Life Goës On Yeat

[Intro]
(Woah, oh, oh, oh)
([?], woah, oh-oh)
(Smokin' wood, woah, oh-oh)

[Verse]
Uh, It's a money day, I do my dance with all my racks (Brr)
It's a sunny day, we in L.A., we smokin' grass (Woah)
Can't be wrong, I been wrong enough (Woah)
Yeah, just hold on, it's been long enough, uh (Woah)
Life goes on, but are you strong enough? (Enough)
Throw it up, watch it all fall down (All fall down)
Yeah, I'm stuck, I don't need nothin' right now (No, oh)
Hit the plug, that's my doctor, yeah, for now
Uh, way too geeked, way too high
She the baddest bitch, yeah, that's my favorite type (Uh)
Franck Muller on my wrist, I think I could fly (Eh)
No, no, no, no, nothin' here excites me (Yeah)
Beside all these drugs and that girl I call my wifey
VVS my stones, on my watch, turn up the brightness
See you copy the wave, copy the swag, boy, stop tryin' it
I'm in a private jet, I might fuck around and start flyin' it
Came in, what now? Throw it up, blow it up (Oh, oh)
Came in, what now? Throw it up, blow it up (Whoa, whoa)
Came in, what now? Live now, win now (Whoa, whoa)
Not now, right now, pipe down, pipe down (Whoa, whoa)