ฟังเพลงLive This Life (Album Version|Explicit)

Big sean - Live This Life

Oh shit I'm finally famous

Oh shit I'm finally famous

And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down

And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down

How can you blame us?

How can you blame us?

I wanna break you off like right now

I wanna break you off like right now

Hell yeah nigga high right now

That's the reason I said "hi" right now

Come have the time of your life right now

All you gotta do is close your eyes right now

This shit classic, they ask "where your outfit from? "

Plead, The Saks Fifth, first class

Only culture games and practice

Oh you athletic? Shit, show me on the mattress

Cause it's already night time

And I feel like the right time

Twisting up my fingers

Like the young P-A-C, B-I-G but she just call me D-A-D

I do it

And I'm a need that penthouse on top of the world

And I'm a need that penthouse on top of the world

That Detroit player on top of the world

That Detroit player on top of the world

Detroit players on top of your girl

Detroit players on top of your girl

It's been a hell of a night

It's been a hell of a night

What a beautiful life

What a beautiful life

Let's show 'em how to live this life

Let's show 'em how to live this life

Let's show 'em how to live this life

Show 'em how to live this life

Show 'em how to live this life

Show 'em how to live this life

Show 'em how to live this life

Fancy things

Fancy things

Flashing lights, it's been a hell of a night

Flashing lights, it's been a hell of a night

Flashing lights, it's been a hell of a night

Flashing lights, it's been a hell of a night

What a beautiful life

What a beautiful life

Show 'em how to live this life...

Hell yeah, nigga gone right now

That's why we should get gone right now

I'm trying to get you home right now

I bet I could turn you on right now

Really I can't call it

Stress turned me into a weed-head

And parties into an alcoholic

And money turned me into a workaholic

And money turned her into a twerkaholic

Yeah do it, do it, do it with no hands

Do it like you do it when you do it with your man

I could pull up in a Honda Civic, pulling bitches

It ain't about the cars,

it's 'bout that nigga that's up in it

Right here: and all I need is a minute

Start it up, guaranteed I'm a finish

In the night time, I feel like the right time

So here go the drink you've been waiting all life for

Make sure the motherfucking ice cold

My jewelry is ice-cold, stone is albino

Cause you're burning up, your outfit is dyno

Let's give em a light show

I ain't Paul McCartney or John Lenon

I ain't buying Beetles, I'm buying Benzes

They mad at you mamacita

Cause them bitches look like Bobby Bonilla

Oh shit I'm finally famous

And I'm rolling with the motherfuckin' top down

How can you blame us?

I wanna break you off like right now