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conversations.value: Write me a song called Live Life with the following description: This song is part of Lil Wayne’s Dedication 5 mixtape. The entire song is mostly about what he does and what he wants to continue doing throughout the rest of his life. He wants to enjoy his life doing whatever he wants to do. It also features new signees: Euro and T@. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: DJ Drama]
  DJ Drama for life
  A Tribe Called Weezy
  DJ Drama, fuck these niggas up
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  I'm a live my life, have my fun, act like I don't give a fuck
  Live my life, have my fun, smoke like I don't give a fuck
  Live my life, have my fun, fuck that shit, you only get one
  Fuck that shit, I gotta sip some
  I gotta bitch leaving, I gotta bitch coming (Aye)
  I'm getting more pop on my skateboard
  Niggas don't want me to pop like a bungee cord
  I got my redbone head gone
  That Bugatti go skirt like the legs showing
  You think you street? I'm a jaywalker
  I'm a basket case, where the fucking lawyer?
  Yeah, Tunechi Li in this motherfucker
  Niggas fuck with me in this motherfucker
  I'ma smoke 'em until I get lung trouble
  And these... niggas saying they the truth
  But your pants on fire
  Like I was born in the pool
  I came up from the bottom
  I'm a live my life, have my fun, skate like I don't give a fuck
  Keep a brand new bitch, bout to get her ribbon cut
  Rich, but I ain't rich enough
  Your bitch is down, you bitchin up
  Rolls Royce, topless, it's about to get titty fucked [Verse 2: Euro]
  Okay, live my life, have no fun, 'less you give my niggas some
  Live my life, what the fuck, can't recall me giving one
  Live my life, have my fun, fuck like I don't give a fuck
  And question, who the realest niggas?
  Okay, that's a given one
  Well welcome to the murder show
  Show starts when the curtains close
  Pass the scalpel to me, on my open-hearted surgeon flow
  Why are all these coppers trippin?
  Bitches down there, searching clothes
  Yeah, I'm drinking stupid
  What the fuck you think I'm swerving for?
  Look, I be with that nigga from New Orleans
  Who be asking if you heard me, even though he wasn't talking
  Seen a straight chick do some dyke shit and didn't pause
  And she was probably brokenhearted
  I'm so gone, I probably caused it
  I'm just saying
  They ain't fucking with me
  Bet they talking bout murdering me
  But, look, Tune, I just don't see the killer in these niggas
  2Pac's hologram was realer than these niggas
  [Verse 3: T@]
  I'm a get this money, live my life and ball like I don't give a fuck
  Get this money, live my life and ball like I don't give a fuck
  Get this money, live my life and ball like I don't give a fuck
  Rudy Gays up on the coupe, and Black Mambas on the Truck
  I'm a dream chaser for stacking cheddar
  I'm in my Olympic Dream Team's Retros Number 7s
  What you know about getting money?
  Hop out the coupe, I got your bitch in there, I leave the engine running
  I hit the block, talk shit, roll a few stogies
  Pop a bar, kill a lil' time on my Rollie
  David Copperfield, I make a hundred disappear
  Like I know magic, but ball like Jordan
  Nigga hating on my new deal, James Harden
  I guess cause I'm the shit, and you lil' niggas fartin'
  With the weed, I did coke numbers, real talk
  A buck fifty every three months, real talk [Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
  W-T-F, what the fuck nigga?
  Tell them fuck niggas get the fuck nigga
  Now who the fuck is with the fuck nigga?
  It's just us, it's just us nigga
  We the fuss nigga
  That's a plus nigga
  And we don't fuck with snitches trying to bust niggas
  So tell them fuck niggas get the fuck nigga
  I'm a live my life, have my fun, skate like I don't give a fuck
  Live my life, have my fun, act like I don't give a fuck
  Get this money, live my life, and ball like I don't give a fuck
  Smoke weed with the windows up
  High as fuck, but inching up
  Pussy niggas tensing up
  Are these niggas men or what?
  I got your bitch antennas up
  Money talks, your minutes up
  You can judge us, but don't sentence us
  Blow me like the wind would gust
  We trukfit and we supered up
  W-T-F, who to fuck?
  [Outro: Lil Wayne]
  And this, bitch I'm rolling with is cute
  And her ass on fire
  And the whole time, I ain't feel a tooth
  Then I ate that pussy 'til I lost a diamond and I'm gone...