Hardy Caprio and One Acen - Best Life

I've been looking at her
Thinking about we
Running up cheques
Bloody on feet
Money like Jay
Looking like Bee
I know he want you, but he nothing like me

I've been looking at her
Thinking about we
Running up cheques
Bloody on feet
Money like Jay
Dun nun nun dun nun nun
I've been living lavish
That's what I'm trying to say like

Fuck what you heard I
I've been out here living my best life
You know what it gets like
I've been out here living my best life

Fuck what you heard I
I've been out here living my best life
You know what it gets like
I've been out here living my best life

C-L-A, G-L-A
Beamers, coupes
So many tings I can't chose
Rockstar, I hit 21 savage
My yard, the bumbaclart mood
Man said that I'd never be a baller
They should have said that I'll never be an athlete
'Cause if you heard what I made last quarter
You little fuckboys won't at me
Yats want to come through so they don't freeze
Put them in a cab they don't squeeze
Hit them one time then both leave
Girls move Kway till we show keys, ah
I use to do holidays in
Now it's Hilton, Seasons, Holiday Inn
Last year I was bussing all of the mandem
This year it's a holiday ting

Fuck what you heard I
I've been out here living my best life
You know what it gets like
I've been out here living my best life

Fuck what you heard I
I've been out here living my best life
You know what it gets like
I've been out here living my best life

Yes I'm faded, faded (faded)
I've been on the wave I'm sailing (I've been on the wave)
Faded, faded (now were going to make it rain on you, yes I'm)
Faded, faded (faded)
I've been on the wave I'm sailing
Like da da da da da (da da da da da, da da)

Monday I never had a licence
Thursday I hopped in the Merc'
Five hundred miles on the weekend
Now we are doing skr, skr, skr
All my niggas do dirt, dirt, dirt
Might get a Ri Ri so I can work, work, work
What we saying? Black men don't cheat
So I put it on a shirt, shirt, shirt
Rah, now it's hoods up when I want to get past
Girls come Croydon, I make 'em trek far
Caught brain first, that's what? Head start
Left her man, that's foul, red card

Thinking about we
Running up cheques
Bloody on feet
Money like Jay
Dun-du-du dun-du-du day
I've been doing numbers
That's what I'm trying to say like

Fuck what you heard I
I've been out here living my best life
You know what it gets like
I've been out here living my best life

Fuck what you heard I
I've been out here living my best life
You know what it gets like
I've been out here living my best life

Yes I'm faded, faded (faded)
I've been on the wave I'm sailing (I've been on the wave)
Faded, faded (now we gonna make it rain on you, yes I'm)
Faded, faded (faded)
I've been on the wave I'm sailing
Like da da da da da (da da da da da, da da)

Written by:
Azeez Dabiri, Mohamed Tayyib-Bah, Peter Elegbede

Publisher:
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