C'est La Vie

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Colin Vue

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Some words of advice
Don't give me advice
Just stick to your side
Don't worry 'bout mine
I don't want to spectate
I wanna shine
Who's calling the shots
My thoughts on the line
Tomorrow is coming
The hero of time
Don't say that you woke
Then act like you blind
When we making moves
You watch and you hide
Man, Kittoh for life
We making a tribe

Man this is what lives in my brain
I might get a Vespa go ride through Mabase to bang on some heads with a bass
I don't put no rites in my passage, right now the writing goes off of the page
The youngest of five, so glad I survived and my mama so happy she raised me

C'est la vie
We moving on into better things
In the pocket but we out of frame
When we make it they gon say I changed
I'll be kicking it with Charlamagne
Michael McCrudden gon have to make a video about me before the fame
And then Joe Budden can say I'm lame.. damn
F*ck your nonsense
Kittoh got this
Check the paw prints
Break the law since
Nineteen nine six
Every night I'm in the box like Roddy Ricch
Was a bass head
In the basement
Too much patience
With temptations
Got too lifted
But I'm gifted
Level up levitation
And I'm finally coming down now
And we made it out the sound now
Trying to move to Paris, settle down
But Seattle still the home town
Soon as the lockdown lifts
We might have to really hit the gym
I'll admit I look a lil' thick
But my girl be saying Imma 10
I'm the type they won't appreciate
Until I'm dead, they're always gonna hate
It's okay though, I've accepted fate
Geniuses can see who's really great
Speaking for the kids in the streets
5 6 7 8 weeks
Talk to me like I don't got a plan
Then we'll see who's really got the heat
Better than your boy with fake streams
Numbers don't lie, they deceive
You don't know about the hills in Cali
Come and get your own third degree
Fire from the Jinchūriki
Wait until the city cherish me
Wolves trying to f*ck with the fox
Y'all just barking up the wrong tree

Oh you dropped a couple songs, yeah that's cool my dawg
But don't quit your day job, stay in school my dawg
People paying for their plays, then they play it all off
If you're praying for appraisal, then you can't be a god
Don't relate me to no Russ
To no Mac, to no one
I'm my own damn person
Don't need no comparisons
Carole's only son
Star like Michelin
When we rob the Grammy's we gon pull up looking dumb like

This is what lives in my brain
I might get a Vespa go ride through Mabase to bang on some heads with a bass
I don't put no rites in my passage, right now the writing goes off of the page
The youngest of five, so glad I survived and my mama so happy she raised me

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