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RetroWays1k — Live It Up
Artist: → RetroWays1k
RetroWays1k — Live It Up — lyrics
{intro}
Shit crazy, i be telling my bros and shit like
It ain’t no looking back from here, it’s only up from this way
{verse 1}
Talkin’ to my pops i got my closure
Never listened to them people when they told us
Life start gettin’ bad and i ain’t sober
Behind this album put two bands i’m ’bout to blow up
Mick say i’m a rolling star i gotta roll wit’ it
Besides these tracks speak from my heart, i put my soul in it
Brodie got a stick like a guitar he finna go fishing
They ain’t know i seen it from afar this shit got long distance
They had hurt my people from the start this shit hit so tricky
My people ‘dem keep telling me i’m blessed, they got a whole vision
My people ’dem keep telling me i’m blessed, they got a whole vision
My people ‘dem keep telling me i’m blessed, fuck it i’m going wit’ it
Used to post up on pasco with moe, that’s what i used to do
Shipping packages back-to-back, spin, been like a hula hoop
I act like i’m broke, laughing at folks — they think i’m new to loot
Cuz and his wife was trained to blow, they went to shootin’ school
Laughin’ at my uncle on the facebook he be wildin’
So much drip for days tried to ride my wave and you downin’
I be at they neck, under they chin like a violin
Say you sin then you repent but once again that shit get violent
Never took a plane but today i’m autopilot
So much drip i could never get a stylist
{chrous}
And since i love all my people i tell ’em all get that money-fah (yeah)
They know i love all my people i tell ’em all to keep they heaters tucked
Barefoot dodging needles when we was runnin’ (yeah)
Youngins now we got older, now we tryna get it — keep it up
Like how we don’t see that shit when it be coming? (yeah)
Now we got us some youngins, gotta live it up
Barefoot dodging needles when we was runnin’ (yeah)
Youngins now we got older, now we tryna get it — keep it up
{verse 2}
Talkin’ to lil p-blakkk ’bout them streets, he know i got heat
Boom, boom, boom, «what the fuck?» bitch that’s just my feet
Shit get in my way, then i leap, get back on my feet
Shit get in my way, then i leap like i’m a hurdle-stepper
He got beef with me, that shit we eat, that shit hamburger helper
Life throw lemons, 4-5 lemon-squeeze, call ’em lemon peppers
If she act up she gon’ get the d to make her temper better
Living life like i’m on a 10-speed — bicycle pedals
{chrous}
And since i love all my people i tell ’em all get that money-fah (woah)
They know i love all my people i tell ’em all to keep they heaters tucked
Barefoot dodging needles when we was runnin’
Youngins now we got older, now we tryna get it — keep it up
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