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BLEU – Life Worth Living Lyrics

BLEU Life Worth Living Lyrics (feat. French Montana)

You know what it is when you hear that han
Blow it up (Montana)
Uh, G’s up hoe’s down
Bitch can’t swim she gon’ drown
From the bottom that n**** you know now
You talkin’ ’bout the wave we started a whole sound
Before I go to sleep I pray for a billion

These bad bitches sho’ make life worth livin’
This fuckin’ money sho’ make life worth livin’
They say they wanna kill ’em but it’s cap
They say he really livin’ what he rap
Really livin’ what he rap
Really livin’ what he rap
These bad bitches sho’ make life worth livin’
This fuckin’ money sho’ make life worth livin’

I’m done bein’ humble
That bank account showin’ extraordinary numbers
Comma comma comma buildin’ billion dollar entities
Comma comma comma ’til it turn to parenthesis
All this fuckin’ drama we was friends now we enemies
N***** that I played with in park ball little league
Shit getting weird n**** blowin’ up suddenly
Got it in the Louie bag only for emergencies
Knowin’ that I sex you, you still actin’ cordially
You ain’t tell the internet nothin’ out of courtesy
All these n****’s young bosses comin’ up up under me
I can feel the summer breeze
The crib like Tony resort style
I got n***** handle my shit outta the courts now
Kickin’ ya door down
Them lawsuits easy to file
Hope you can swim this water easy to drown
Before I go to sleep I pray for a billion

These bad bitches sho’ make life worth livin’
This fuckin’ money sho’ make life worth livin’
They say they wanna kill ’em but it’s cap
They say he really livin’ what he rap
Really livin’ what he rap
Really livin’ what he rap
These bad bitches sho’ make life worth livin’
This fuckin’ money sho’ make life worth livin’

Livin’ what I rap I might go down for the RICO
Snipin’, catch me with Anita in Puerto Rico
This that Paul Wall gold grill Mike Jones beats
This that Kentucky John Wall with the arm sleeves
And if that head good pay the car note
My front yard like Rozay car show
Shorty bad she wanna be the BM
But if I curve she gon’ screenshot the DM
Hunnid mill’ diamond singles done bein’ humble
Hits every summer whole decade I ain’t fumble
But then again all glory to God
She gon’ do it for the boy ’cause she married to the mob
G’s up hoe’s down
If a bitch can’t swim she gon’ drown
From the bottom that n**** you know now
You talkin’ ’bout the wave we started the whole sound
Before I go to sleep I pray for a billion

These bad bitches sho’ make life worth livin’
This fuckin’ money sho’ make life worth livin’
They say they wanna kill ’em but it’s cap
They say he really livin’ what he rap
Really livin’ what he rap
Really livin’ what he rap
These bad bitches sho’ make life worth livin’
This fuckin’ money sho’ make life worth livin’