Ave Maria

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 ya

How it could be so sinful

Slidin in that Avis boy we know you in that rental

How could I speak such blasphemy I know these drugs are bad for me

Rock star only half of me

Every night she coming back to me

Put her through some misery and agony insanity

No battery

My pictures on her vanity

Im really him reality

So naturally I flatter me

Got a gang gang gang mentality

Call a bitch to much profanity

Said bitch ass nigga right back to me

Had make up sex then I took it out on her

Leave it inside I aint take it out on her

Told me next morning im the certified owner

Step-in outside with the real big blower

I be with the real weed grower

Nigga you aint even know real weed smoker

Rolls Royce truck I don't need no chauffeur

Grandma died I still need closure

Before 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 heavens gates

Amen amen amen amen

Saving grace saving grace

This feels like ave Maria

Say less

The less I know the better

Blissful I feel blissful

Vvs a wristful

Vip the list full

Hitting them corners in the rental

Whip it like grand tourismo

I be living life unfearful

I was never like other people