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Live It Up
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Rio Da Yung OG
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Boyz sh*t, n***a, you know what's goin' on I ain't doin' sh*t, man I'm just tryna stack?this?paper to the?ceiling and live it up, my?n***a Ayy, I'm tryna live it up Record label sent a contract,?I?ripped?it up Open up?a pint, drop?a six, this sh*t thick as f**k I'll slap fire on my granny if she spill my cup This lil' rap b*t*h keep beggin' me to hit the Runtz I'm rollin' three-five 'Woods, actin' stiff as f**k Put my d**khead in her mouth, then licked the blunt Bust a fat nut down her throat, then hit my cup B*t*h, I'm drinkin' bar national One-hand the drink for twenty minutes, got my arm crampin' I prefer red more than the Actavis, that part nasty I'm tryna live my best life, I had a hard past Long nights sittin' in that trap tryna get it up I finally made it out that b*t*h, it's time to live it up Ridin' jets, drivin' foreign cars with the ceiling cut Thirty thousand dollars for the Rollie with the princess cuts Hit a n***a in his thigh and f**k his ceiling up Put a n***a head in the oven, burn his biscuit up Make a hundred bands in a week and put a fifty up My n***a, I'm just tryna get it up Long nights sittin' in that spot finally paid off The first Dumb and Dumb3r went crazy, I gotta thank Dolph Yes, I ran off on the plug, but he got paid off I ain't got no work no more, bro, I got laid off Hit a n***a in his top and knock his braids off K'll leave a n***a bald-head, knock his fade off If I catch my b*t*h cheatin', I'm cuttin' the game off Run up on a n***a and politely take his chain off This b*t*h mine now, you gotta pay to get it back Still talk my sh*t even if the beat laid back Pop a n***a, cut the Starz on, then I lay back Bro ain't leave with the dope, but he can bring the 'caine back Long nights sittin' in that trap tryna get it up I finally made it out that b*t*h, it's time to live it up Ridin' jets, drivin' foreign cars with the ceiling cut Thirty thousand dollars for the Rollie with the princess cuts Hit a n***a in his thigh and f**k his ceiling up Put a n***a head in the oven, burn his biscuit up Make a hundred bands in a week and put a fifty up My n***a, I'm just tryna get it up I'm tryna live life, they tryna put me in a box The streets fell in love with my style 'cause it's unorthodox My head f**ked up, I almost walked in court with Glock Woke up, made five, and drunk a pint before four o'clock Them long nights in that spot finally payin' me Strobe light on the chop, sh*t, I can't even see 'Member bein' broke, I couldn't even get from A to B Cappin' when you rappin', all that sh*t you sayin' make-believe Ridin' down the strip in an S550 You see me with an opp, just shoot the car up, let him die with me Used to drive a minivan, now I can drive Bentleys We was broke as f**k, my n***a, couldn't even divide a penny Long nights sittin' in that trap tryna get it up I finally made it out that b*t*h, it's time to live it up Ridin' jets, drivin' foreign cars with the ceiling cut Thirty thousand dollars for the Rollie with the princess cuts Hit a n***a in his thigh and f**k his ceiling up Put a n***a head in the oven, burn his biscuit up Make a hundred bands in a week and put a fifty up My n***a, I'm just tryna get it up
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