Malavida

Dude, that shit doesn’t fly here, I repel what’s toxic
I’m fed up with what they make up, I appreciate those who try
I value myself way more
And I value myself way more

Smoking weed by the pool, my girl’s totally topless
She loves my lyrics, she digs the wine in a box
But she likes me more
Hey dude, she likes me more

And I tell her, babe don’t go there, you’ll freak out with that fool
We’ve got the vibe but it seems like she’s looking for more
And she’s eager to explore

And girl, it’s so damn perfect, maybe that’s how life speeds by
There’s a thousand things left to say, but babe, you gotta mess up, hey you gotta mess up

Around here we all learn the hard way, with bruises on our arms
High fat content, pour me the beer in a glass, my skin shows the marks
The cops are giving me a hard time, the sirens are coming, you can hear the gunshots

Bang bang, run dude, one line, I’ll cross you out, 6 am and I’m totally wasted
I gathered a hundred and bought three bottles, I drank it and felt satisfied
But now I wanna be drunk

Bang bang, run dude, enough with the gunshots, there are kids playing in the street
There are people judging in the street, there are folks switching sides
Your girl must be screwing you over

Bang bang, shots fired, bang bang, who’s shooting?
In 3 seconds they clear the block
But who’s gonna save us from this hell?
There’s no God to give you peace, align your soul and pray for dawn

And I, thought about it more than five hundred times what happened in my plan
What went wrong? Putting talent into the show
Lying to mom so she wouldn’t worry about her love
Feeling really bad for that fool who ended up with nothing

But then it passes, I spend it all on syrup, I go home safe and sound
Between cracks and threats, between breakups and deals
God stitches up for revenge and I never get tired of lighting one up

And that shit doesn’t fly here, I repel what’s toxic
I’m fed up with what they make up, I appreciate those who try
I value myself way more

Smoking weed by the pool, my girl’s totally topless
She loves my lyrics, she digs the wine in a box
But she likes me more
Hey dude, she likes me more

But that shit doesn’t fly here, I repel what’s toxic
I’m fed up with what they make up, I appreciate those who try
I value myself way more
I value myself way more

Smoking weed by the pool, my girl’s totally topless
She loves my lyrics, she digs the wine in a box
But she likes me more
Hey dude, she likes me more

F32, dog F32, dog F32, dog F32, F32, F32, F32, F32 dog
F32, dog, oh, oh, oh