[Verse 1: Matt Easton] So it's like Monday, yeah 10 AM, and I'm Realizing I'm about to do this all again Get out of bed, grab my books and a pen Headed to astrology, leaving Earth on the rag 49 cent Jimmy John's bread Allowing me to save my money just to party instead Yeah Bacardi and bread, Rhino already dead A Wednesday night we do it right, wake up and do it again Uh, I make my ass go to class, strolling on the grass Backpack strapped, always passing back facts on the napkins Tilt it down, flat-brim Getting every answer right up on the section of the matching After class, pop the Mac and find a chill spot To pack Vesuvius, so I'm fluent on the track Then I hit the sack, hearing jazz like the Rat Pack Dreams of hi-hats and rata-tat-tats Like that, yeah, I like that, add scratchin' and action Some music I can snap at Saying peace to the weak, hearing beats in my sleep Feet tappin' up and down, yes I catch a couple z's
[Hook] (x2) (Yeah, that's the way we live life) Livin' life, livin' life, living mine (Yeah, that's the way we live life) Livin' life, livin' life, like I shine (Yeah, that's the way we live life) Livin' life, livin' life, livin' life (Yeah, that's the way we live life) Livin' life, livin' life, livin' life
[Hook] (x2) Na na na na (Uh) Na na na na na na (I like this) Na na na na na na (I like that) Na na na na na na (A-bring it back, bring it back)
[Verse 2: Matt Easton] Friday around 10 PM, and I'm Realizing we're about to do this all again So I, throw down a 5 before the Friday flies by Bout to buy a couple bottles, pre-gaming with just the guys (no homo) Or getting high, taking my time looking fly With the fly tie, bout to fly by, sittin' a mile high Bringing style to the skyline, all the time Here comes the weekend, filled with lots of drinkin' From experience, this is where my liver weakens Plus on top of that, add a whole bunch of cheifin' Mixin' chemicals, chemistry is what we're teachin' Featuring 1138, all season Posted up deep, digging the ladies sitting next to us Right of us, left of us, I be ambidextrous When I step in the room, panties hit the ground I guess when I dress up, all the ladies dress down Even with the same pristine routine, I find myself exploring A-wa-a-weaving outta dreams, and even though I do the same damn things it's the people making the pattern Making it worth standing