CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Live It Up
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
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
