I just wanna live life
I just wanna smoke weed
I just wanna count money
And get sucked to sleep
It's 6:00 in the morning and up rolling weed
I'm on my 3rd blunt, shiit I ain't even eat.
Baby mama on my line, man she always gettin on my nerves
Told her shut tf up, and just smoke a lil herb
First ima hit the dab, then ima hit the bong
Bitch we drinkin out the bottle, she know I love patron
Told baby loose the bra, but she can keep on her thong
But If she ain't gettin money, then we won't get along
I just wanna live life
I just wanna smoke weed
I just wanna count money
And get sucked to sleep
You can keep that mid grade, I need cookies or some runts
I don't do stems and seeds, nigga beat it like a drum
Had paper planes for breakfast and backwoods for lunch
Then swisher sweets just a snack, so we gone need more than 1
Catch me out on the corner, chillin, smokin like a bum
Real hustlas blend in , f*ck 12 get the funds
Right now I'm chasin money, later we can have fun
Gave yo bitch an invitation, to the party in my lungs
Flex Money - Live Life Lyrics
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I just wanna live life
I just wanna smoke weed
I just wanna count money
And get sucked to sleep
It's 6:00 in the morning and up rolling weed
I'm on my 3rd blunt, shiit I ain't even eat.
Baby mama on my line, man she always gettin on my nerves
Told her shut tf up, and just smoke a lil herb
First ima hit the dab, then ima hit the bong
Bitch we drinkin out the bottle, she know I love patron
Told baby loose the bra, but she can keep on her thong
But If she ain't gettin money, then we won't get along
I just wanna live life
I just wanna smoke weed
I just wanna count money
And get sucked to sleep
You can keep that mid grade, I need cookies or some runts
I don't do stems and seeds, nigga beat it like a drum
Had paper planes for breakfast and backwoods for lunch
Then swisher sweets just a snack, so we gone need more than 1
Catch me out on the corner, chillin, smokin like a bum
Real hustlas blend in , f*ck 12 get the funds
Right now I'm chasin money, later we can have fun
Gave yo bitch an invitation, to the party in my lungs
I just wanna smoke weed
I just wanna count money
And get sucked to sleep
It's 6:00 in the morning and up rolling weed
I'm on my 3rd blunt, shiit I ain't even eat.
Baby mama on my line, man she always gettin on my nerves
Told her shut tf up, and just smoke a lil herb
First ima hit the dab, then ima hit the bong
Bitch we drinkin out the bottle, she know I love patron
Told baby loose the bra, but she can keep on her thong
But If she ain't gettin money, then we won't get along
I just wanna live life
I just wanna smoke weed
I just wanna count money
And get sucked to sleep
You can keep that mid grade, I need cookies or some runts
I don't do stems and seeds, nigga beat it like a drum
Had paper planes for breakfast and backwoods for lunch
Then swisher sweets just a snack, so we gone need more than 1
Catch me out on the corner, chillin, smokin like a bum
Real hustlas blend in , f*ck 12 get the funds
Right now I'm chasin money, later we can have fun
Gave yo bitch an invitation, to the party in my lungs
Writer: matthew wright
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