Lyrics Time Of Ya Life - Lil Slik, Young Thug

Time Of Ya Life

No fuss, you dont have to fight
Find you a swag get high as a kite
Travel round the world catching private flights
We gon have a party only for one night
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
Party hard, fuck what they say just party hard
Dowie Kartel with me he my body guard (blatt)
Them niggas around him them his bodyguards, (blatt, blatt)
No homo, we party though, we get narley though we smoke dro we fuck on hoes
And we rock shows, thats what im here for, I got Young Silk with me
He bought a louis vuitton quilt for me
And I dont smoke nun' but stank I got germs
Drink nun but syrup and I got worms
We in this bitch and we gon' party hard till they end this bitch, yeah
No fuss, you dont have to fight
Find you a swag get high as a kite
Travel round the world catching private flights
We gon have a party only for one night
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
I say gon' have the time don’t think twice
You like to gamble I got dice I got rice (I got rice)
And it’s white just like lights I pop molly, I pop two I pop thrice
Im high living, Im not kiddin' I really get it, I got shows I can’t dream nomo'
I got dough I can’t feign nomo' Kick just bought the club it ain’t free nomo'
Yea, party, party, partayyy let’s get narley, narley, narleyyy
No box no bicardi, im just kidding I drink syrup I need to stop it
No fuss, you dont have to fight
Find you a swag get high as a kite
Travel round the world catching private flights
We gon have a party only for one night
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
Its my year, 20−12 I’m taking over
I woke up with some Luie kicks and fell asleep on a Gucci sofa (designer baby)
Thug you can count on me like 1−2-3 and I’mma bring some bad girls just to
comfort you and me
I be bucking every club I ain’t scared of you niggas
I am kicking so much shit, need a extra leg for you niggas
This gun dont play no games it need a trigger for the trigger
Im bool with SMM just keep the M inside the middle (millions)
I just came to party and she just came to come with me (lets go)
Im bout' to blow im like hold up who put the bomb on me (who did that to me)
BossCrew Quay with me, and he gon;
shoot fasum
Thats ya girl ok cool cause she gon' choose fasum (thug)
No fuss, you dont have to fight
Find you a swag get high as a kite
Travel round the world catching private flights
We gon have a party only for one night
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life
Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life