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letra de c'est la vie - sega (rapper)

[intro – sega]
all of me, yuh
it’s all of me, yuh
c’est la vie, yuh
its all i plead, yuh
[?][ producer credit]

[chorus – sega]
i could never be scared of a n-gga who breathe the same air as me
tell that n-gga c’est la vie
free my n-ggas out the cell an’ off the block is what i plead
tell my brotha rip, hopefully one day that we meet (hey! ho ha!)

[verse i – sega]
thats my slime (hey!), my voldemort (hey!)
uber cl-ss on motorsport (hey! skrrrt!)
i fold a wh0r-, she told a wh0r-, who told a wh0r-, who told some more (what?!)
i can’t trust em that’s for sure
give em clout an'(hey!) they want more (hey!)
treat these b-tches like a ch0r-
she give me brain (why?), she gettin’ a rapport (hey ho hey!)

i remember days when my song would f-cking play
and they’d treat it like a joke (joke!), now they say i give em hope (say i give em hope!)
its a shame how the n-ggas who hate really love the most (what?)
go from talking sh-t behind yo back, to front row at the show (hey!)
momma told me ‘cut em off’ so if you do you and i do me
roll around with ssc, i told that b-tch its c’est la vie
no guap from me, don’t talk to me (what?)
doing good, they gotta pre (what?)
no pictures b-tch you gotta leave (yeah!)
could change yo life like socrates

[bridge – k!lly]
i said, after, laughter, comes multiple tears (what?!)
and i cannot remember, (hey! heh, heh, heh) left my past last year… (past last, year)

[verse ii – k!lly]
who are you, who am i (who?)
are you used to this life (you!)
left my past right behind (what?)
something been sending me signs (hey!)
up till the sunrise, couple people left behind
that still weigh on me (me…), f-ck it c’est la vie

who, what, when, where, why? (what?)
different look in my eye (what?)
diamonds on me and they shine (yeah!)
rockstar but i’m shy (yeah, yeah!)
30 hoes on my line (hey!)
k!lla k!ll cuttin’ ties
who, what, when, where why? (why?)
who remember why?

[chorus – sega]
i could never be scared (hey, ho!) of a n-gga who breathe the same air as me (hey, ho!)
tell that n-gga c’est la vie (hey, ho!)
free my n-ggas out the cell an’ off the block is what i plead
tell my brotha rip, hopefully one day that we meet (uh!)

- sega rapper

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