La vida loca lyrics

Chorus:

Smoked up, f*cked up, waste the f*cking check
Get your luck up, I want my respect
La vida loca, ain’t know what it meant
Got smoked up, f*cked up, la vida loca (x2)


Verse 1:

Ain’t it crazy, girls I know are having babies
b*tch I’m wavy, not one problem, f*ck you, pay me
This sh*t ain’t escapism, I live with hate, it flavors us
Drink til my registration bust, f*ck a DUI
Hard tequilas, margaritas, smoking good, I’m a leader
Wish he would cuz I’m a beater, f*ck my old girl, I don’t need her
Don’t need no pushback, speech slurry, I’m fine
Eyesight blurry, I don’t need f*cking sunshine


Chorus:

Smoked up, f*cked up, waste the f*cking check
Get your luck up, I want my respect
La vida loca, ain’t know what it meant
Got smoked up, f*ckеd up, la vida loca (x2)

Verse 2:

Self awarе place, spiral staircase
Wander 1am for salsa verde
Karaoke at my real space
Temperatures like this could kill me
I’m immortal, every tape’s a portal to what might be
Chatting up these women when they don’t even like me
They just want a f*cking song about em
You won’t get a f*cking song about you
b*tch


Chorus:

Smoked up, f*cked up, waste the f*cking check
Get your luck up, I want my respect
La vida loca, ain’t know what it meant
Got smoked up, f*cked up, la vida loca