Life For You Lyrics

Every day I wake up

Not knowing what to do

You say this the life for me

No, this the life for you

It's all what we do

We don't follow rules

Now we got something prove

Fuck that shit

I pack my bags

I'm gon' be gone on they ass

When they wake up in the morning

I'm out in California

Now there ain't no more torture

Middle finger thrown towards ya

And we going

And we know it

And we gone

And we gone

You can throw it

Away

Cause we going

And we going

Today

It's kinda hard doing what the fuck you wanna do

Everybody and their parents say what's wrong with you

Fast forward now they wanna do a song with you

Kinda funny

Cause they all used to laugh and crack up

Now they ain't they self

But they ain't good actors

On the high horse

Man, the view's spectacular

So I hop down

Really sick of living in this small town

Stand up guy

Don't fall down

I ain't gonna lose it

I ain't looking stupid no more

I'm just gonna do it

Oh lord

My feet were glued to the floor

Now I'm just ready for war

I got two hands on my sword

I'll send your ass to the morgue

Every day I wake up

Not knowing what to do

You say this the life for me

No, this the life for you

It's all what we do

We don't follow rules

Now we got something prove

Fuck that shit

I pack my bags

I'm gon' be gone on they ass

When they wake up in the morning

I'm out in California

Now there ain't no more torture

Middle finger thrown towards ya

And we going

And we know it

And we gone

And we gone

You can throw it

Away

Cause we going

And we going

Today

Yeah

Let's go so far

I don't really wanna ever slow down

Car dash

155 and I'm on smash

Swerving through traffic and ya'll mad

What?

They bumping Jpaul in that?

People go crazy they running it back

I put the mu fucking pumpkin in patch

I rhyme the words like the cat in the hat

We too young for this

Got a couple things on my bucket list

All I wanna do is have fun and shit

I don't wanna go to work

I'm uninterested

Slim chance to none

It's anorexic

I love myself like Kanye West said

I'm like when lines go through the s's

You kill the vibe you get arrested

Every day I wake up

Not knowing what to do

You say this the life for me

No, this the life for you

It's all what we do

We don't follow rules

Now we got something to prove

Fuck that shit

I pack my bags

I'm gon' be gone on they ass

When they wake up in the morning

I'm out in California

Now there ain't no more torture

Middle finger thrown towards ya