¡Que Vida!

Verse 1:
Life is feeling right, man I'm really blessed, I've got to say
...Bugatti was the smallest thing I bought today
Ought to pay my taxes, they don't even bother now
I'm just here relaxing, working on my Russian accent

...married to a model wife
Turn up every Friday, yet we still ain't 'bout that bottle life
Shawty did her bangs today, LA's the place we fly out weekly
Home is NY, breathe the boom bap, price for suites seem not so cheap, these

Dudes know what I'm talking 'bout - celebrate
Got this money, got this money, forget all those hellish days
I've noticed that my girl's legs on another level
From the jump, she's on Super Mario cardio runs

...I've got more carats than a hare in Jared's eating
Carrot cake, in front of careless customers, sipping V8
...That's a lot of shiny of stuff
I need tough apparel with a pair of Air Max 90s bruh

Chorus:
// Ooo! Que vida la mia, see a better way of living?
Fria be my attitude, that's no bull - Scottie Pippen
(yo) To be a money maker, that's a life I wouldn't mind
Parties, fame, spending, flexing, go ahead and swipe mine //

Verse 2:
...Just got a call from JB
And the Jonas Brothers, first gotta open up for JT
Maybe (oh) I'm living the life
Go to church every uhhhh, living it right

...Just designed the next Jordan
More than 50% of profits, pouring in
Foreign and fatal, female fit to fight the fury
Always bless her with nice kicks, call her Juri

Now don't judge, you ain't the jury, you just jealous cause you ain't rich
...Y'all just envy my talent, come on, you ain't this
Bro don't hate this, and don't be ignorant
That's my job on a Tuesday, raise the ceiling man

Never been a fan of money, never been a tad obsessed
Now it seems that making less is making me make less sense
Uhh, so I throw it up (throw it up) and bring it down (bring it down)
Mia es la vida, I ain't even gonna frown