C’est La Vie

By Kay-O

On 10 Minute Call

Released on January 14, 2025

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[Hook]

Check yourself before your wreck yourself

And if you get a stretch don't forget yourself

Sometimes the outcome you expect's not what you get yourself

How do I know? I went against Rex and got a wreck myself


[Verse]

If the streets were a coin won't be head or tails

Would be death or jail, two fails, I got the better L

Sittin in my cell, tryna get this bread and swell

Listen there's a difference bеtween badness and just mental health

Still got diffеrences to settle bro and weapons help

Most my problems can't be squashed, one or two can reconcile

Bill said I can still run up streams and make some record sales

True, the dream is getting rich it doesn't have to end in jail

Not in any shape

The ralis took my freedom not my means of getting paid

So still I hope my fans are pressin' play

Fuck it, even if they ain't I'm pressin' packs and any other contraband

I'm tryna get it through them gates

Even though I'm stuck behind these prison walls

Your network's your net worth I'm tryna make my quid's of course

Even if it's minimal it's better than moaning

Investing it is pivotal, it's better than holding

Don't ever make it visible when your feeling broken

Anytime that we got ridiculed we stepped with it loaded

Still tryna Liverpool, drill weren't just lyrical

Never reached my pinnacle, my time got stolen

It's ironic I was stealing time, took his piece of shine

Tinted whip will make the seats recline

If he could see inside

Stuck in darkness can't see no light

Locked but I'm breathing fine

I sleep at night knowing I'm getting richer for me and mine

It's free the guys until we all unlocked

Bagged most the gang now you don't hear any gunshots

Feds done a sweep and they left nothing behind

Any mash starting with 3 was a struggle for bine

That's .32's, .38's but we had 'nuff of the 9

That's probably why the cops had enough of the 9

We were raining on the streets and made the pavement slippery

Until they reigned us in and took away mans liberty

No lie my heart sank when them verdicts got delivered

And now it's armbands that I'm wearing on the visit

Funny that, True I was a captain on the curbs

You know how much works thats been mashed up off my word?

If it's not me it's Reekz pushing that energy

Got memories of 10 man pushing in seven seats

Kept suttin' in my jeans but this ain't hereditary

Lookin at a third of a century, But C'est La Vie


[Hook]

Check yourself before your wreck yourself

And if you get a stretch don't forget yourself

Sometimes the outcome you expect's not what you get yourself

How do I know? I went against Rex and got a wreck myself

Check yourself before your wreck yourself

And if you get a stretch don't forget yourself

Sometimes the outcome you expect's not what you get

How do I know? I went against Rex and got a wreck