[Verse 1]

Been on edge since '93, and I was born in '94

In '94, I told the Lord to roll the weed up for my boys

'95 I was so high, I couldn't think of '94

In '96, I asked the weed and started reaching for my toys

Didn't wanna leave my mama, i was screaming making noise

Noisey, I think I'm Vice, what's ya vice when ya bored?

'97, Jii crazy all in Vice City baby

'98 was still the same

We ain't think the shit would change

Like a nigga on the block who been trapping for some days

Ain't a day in '99, I think of Y2K

'Cause my laptop ain't a terminator with a K

In the triple 0's, we was making waves, getting paid

Double '01, niggas had the spinners with the braids

Big North Face pockets hid drugs, so you safe

Double '02, I ain't give a fuck about a rule

Used to play the Grindin' beat in classrooms in the school

[Hook]

C'est la vie, vie, vie (x16)

[Verse 2]

'03, I was wylin' when Lebron got drafted

A year later, geekin' just cause Vick was on my Madden

And mandem mad, over there they didn't have it

I had 5, threw it on a dime for a fat spliff

And that was '05, and I fired up the PAQ since

In a '06, 6 series getting lit

7, 8, 9, had a whole bag round 10

Double digits, double 1's

Eleven, I double then in '12

I was like fuck it, I'm finally kicking the bucket

So I grabbed me a dozen of percs and popped a dozen

Blessed that I ain't pop another, I made it to '13

Made it outta high school, ain't go out like CoCheise

Skip '14, fuck it, been burning up all my money

Round '15, fuck it, I finally learned how to budget

Dropped Black, ran the summer

Next summer I'd run another

Way a nigga running, making everyone a runner upper

[Hook]

C'est la vie, vie, vie (x16)