C’est La Vie

[Intro: Gonzoe & Val Young]
Que sera, sera! (Haha!)
C'est La Vie!
Have a toast on me (Uh uh uh uh)
Yeah! (This is for my homies)
State to state, we do it like this (Where you at? Where you at?)
Live like us. Feel like us (Where you at? Where you at?)
That's life baby
Sheeit (This is for my homies)
(Where ever you are, where ever you at!)

[Verse 1: Gonzoe]
Yeah, here I go again, drinkin' an drivin'
In the latest model car riskin' it wit no license
Goin fast, late night, finna crash, hella cash
Thinkin bout nothin but the past an I know that's sick
But fuck it
I'm finna love it, tryin to feed my stomach
Finna have somethin, 'til my fuckin' casket covered
Live for the minute, lovin that ya'll know that we winnin
Me an Phatz nigga, nobody move 'til we finished
Here's the plateau, Regime Family I'm the capo
In a Vet we race down Florence non-stop though
The world movin' in slow motion
Held by the ocean
X pills keep my fantasy open
An I'm lovin it, nuttin above it
But a pussy when you rub it nigga it's all covered
'Cause yours got caught, and mine doubled
Niggas juss drink wit me, have a toast on me
Nigga C'est La Vie! Do what you want to

[Chorus: Val Young, Gonzoe & Phats]
Have heart, have money (Yeah!)
Don't end up lonely
Have a toast on me and smile
This is for my homies (Yeah!)
Uh! Do what you want to
Have heart, have money Can I be free?
Everybody have (Yeah) a toast on me
Please drink wit me
Uh! Do what you want to can I be free? (Yeah)
Have a toast on me world C'est La Vie!
(What? Nigga? What?!)

[Verse 2: Phats Bossalini]
I got it planned out day by day clutchin' my fifth
Confident, realizin' I've sinned
That's why I'm bent, cash spent
I make a mill I know that it's meant
Captured A bubble [?] and then the saga begins
'Cause it was evident, that I was made for this
Stay awake at night crave, now I'm paid for this
Still we ain't shit, a hundred thousand ain't rich
I take ya chip, flip a grip and multiply it by six
It's fabulous to all the thugs that smashed for us
Celebrate, live it up and have a blast for us
Losin' focus back to the dream to face the soldiers
'Cause they know what nobody know, I got composure
But I'm still drunk, beggin' for funk
I know the Town will bust, live it up
Keepin' my trust, just check the scriptures
It's me and Ritzy, live, direct on your T.V
Smoke wit me, nigga C'est La Vie, what!?

[Chorus: Val Young & Gonzoe]
Have heart, have money (What?)
Don't end up lonely (What?)
Have a toast on me and smile (What?)
This is for my homies (C'est La Vie)
Do what you want to can I be free?
Have heart, have money
Everybody have a toast on me
Please drink wit me
Uh! Do what you want to can I be free?
Have a toast on me world C'est La Vie!

[Verse 3: Gonzoe]
I'm still glocked up in a under bucket wit my seat belt on
9 zones locked up
Uh! Take the rap money, buy the soft turn it hard home
First they little niggas, now they servin' out the front yard
Wit the look out, like we roamin
Cuz they enemy got took out
Told the accountant to bring the book out
Gun man rockin' the roof, wit the gauges
I still got cases, Ritzy goin out blazin'
Spit it, my nigga did it, still got acquitted 'cause we wid' it
Drunk as fuck, tryin to pivot
Uh, I got the anthology, I'd never ever give it
If a liquor sto' open, y'all niggas done did it
'Cause I stay drunk, grabbin my nuts like what?
First nigga jump, first muthafucka gettin' touched
By us, Los Angeles, Atlanta, hoodsters
We skanless, imposters to exodus
All I got is tattoos and guts
Big nuts muthafucka, so what?
Huh? So what? Huh? So what?
Nigga C'est La Vie Come fuck wit me! Uh!

[Chorus: Val Young]
Have heart, have money (Please be smart)
Don't end up lonely
Have a toast on me be smart
This is for my homies
Have heart, have money (Please be smart)
Don't end up lonely
Have a toast on me be smart
This is for my homies
Have heart, have money (Please be smart)
Don't end up lonely
Have a toast on me be smart
This is for my homies
Have heart, have money (Please be smart)
Don't end up lonely
Have a toast on me be smart
This is for my homies