Song Lyrics

I wake up in Vegas and I lose a couple grand
I take a couple shots, I'm feeling good again
I told my girl that I was going straight home (yeah right)
I hope she doesn't see the photos on my phone
I done a couple things you'll never hear about
Like when I passed out, inside an in n out
I told my mama I was goin' straight home
I got arrested climbin' telephone poles, alright

I ain't proud of all of it (alright)
But I'd do it all again (alright)
'Cause it's all been hella fun
I can't give a f*ck I'm just livin' like, "So what"

I live a life of leisure
Full of guilty pleasure
I can't give a f*ck I'm just livin' like, "So what"
It couldn't get much better
Only guilty pleasure
I can't give a f*ck, I'm just livin' like, "So what"

Still takin' no advice, and telling little lies
Still makin' girls blush, just like in junior high
We made a livin' crashin' parties 'til dawn
My homie fell asleep and totaled my car, alright
I done a couple things you'll never know about
Some I'm ashamed of, some I forgot about
But I'll be fine, chase time, runnin' through the stop sign
Like I'm livin' for the highlights

I ain't proud of all of it (alright)
But I'd do it all again (alright)
'Cause it's all been hella fun
I can't give a f*ck I'm just livin' like, "So what"

I live a life of leisure
Full of guilty pleasure
I can't give a f*ck I'm just livin' like, "So what"
It couldn't get much better
Only guilty pleasure
I can't give a f*ck, I'm just livin like, "So what"

Frankly, it's a bad road, ain't no and's or if's about it
I don't wanna live without it though
So join me at the carnival
All legends die young, so we'll live it how we want, go

I live a life of leisure
Full of guilty pleasure
I can't give a f*ck I'm just livin' like, "So what"
It couldn't get much better
Only guilty pleasure
I can't give a f*ck, I'm just livin' like, "So what"

Bryce Ross-johnson, Nolan Joseph Lambroza, Tom B. Peyton