Composer : Zacari Pacaldo/Tyrone William Griffin Jr.

Ooh, yeah

Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, yeah

C'est la vie, c'est la vie

This feels like Ave Maria

C'est la vie

This feels like Ave Maria

Before I lay me down to sleep

Pray my soul to keep

And if I die before I wake

What will I take to the grave?

Debts I never paid

Confessions never made

Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah

Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah

How could I be so sinful?

Slidin' in that Avis, boy, we know you in a rental

How could I spеak such blasphemy? I know these drugs arе bad for me

Rock star only half of me

Every night she comin' back to me

Put her through some misery and agony, insanity, no battery

My pictures on her vanity, I'm really him, reality

So naturally, I flatter me

Got a gang, gang, gang mentality

Call a b***h too much profanity

Said, "B***h ass nigga" right back to me

Had make up sex, then I took it out on her

Leave it inside, I ain't take it out on her

Told me next mornin', I'm the certified owner

Steppin' outside with a real big blower

I be with the real weed grower

Nigga, you ain't even no real weed smoker

Rolls Royce truck, I don't need no chauffeur

Grandma died anBefore I lay me down to sleep

I roll a blunt and think

That if I die before I wake

Who gon' show up to my wake?

And what will await me when I reach Heaven's gates?

Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah

Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah

Savin' grace, savin' grace

This feels like Ave Maria

Say, say less

The less I know the better

Blissful, I stay blissful

VVS, a wrist full

V.I.P., the list full

Hittin' them corners in the rental

Whip it like Gran Turismo (Skrr)

I be livin' life unfearful

I was never like other people, ooh-oohd I still need closure