"Live It Up" lyrics
Now all my cars kitted up
Got the money and now we up
All my broads thick as fuck
Hope a nigga don't try me, got my dawg in the cut
I done lost a couple niggas so I gotta live it up
I done lost a lot of shit so I gotta live it up
Momma see me Prada'd up, yeah, I know she proud of us
Put lil baby in designer, she know she can't call my bluff
Couldn't even see the signs and now my vision Carti buffs, woah
It was just me and my brodies, we was on a mission
Plottin' up on my grind, cookin' in the kitchen
Turn a ten to a hundred, break it down and flip it
Young niggas out the hood but we had ambition
And my big cuzzo taught me how to transition
He told me get the money, get up out your damn feelings
I'ma stack the millions up for my damn children
It's no limit at the top, I see no ceiling
No children but I grind like I got no chill
New deal, I might sign worth like four deals
Since high school I'm poppin' shit up in my notes still
They be like "Who dat boy? That shit he spit is so real"
Now all my cars kitted up
Got the money and now we up
All my broads thick as fuck
Hope a nigga don't try me, got my dawg in the cut
I done lost a couple niggas so I gotta live it up
I done lost a lot of shit so I gotta live it up
Momma see me Prada'd up, yeah, I know she proud of us
Put lil baby in designer, she know she can't call my bluff
Couldn't even see the signs and now my vision Carti buffs, woah
To the game, we ain't the same, I'm a pioneer
She want me to tell her as the truth but if I lie I care
Had her hitting high notes in the booth like Mariah Carey
These niggas really ain't fly, they just drive and steer
Check my file, ain't nothing new, they know what's up with me
If you really knew me then you know it's love with me
Just a cool young nigga but I keep thugs with me
Brodie, how you sneak that shit in the club with me
When I was down I had my head up, kept my chest out
When you really the nigga puttin' on, you can't stress out
Had his whole life ahead of him, they left him stretched out
Nigga gotta keep it on him if you want to flex now
Now all my cars kitted up
Got the money and now we up
All my broads thick as fuck
Hope a nigga don't try me, got my dawg in the cut
I done lost a couple niggas so I gotta live it up
I done lost a lot of shit so I gotta live it up
Momma see me Prada'd up, yeah, I know she proud of us
Put lil baby in designer, she know she can't call my bluff
Couldn't even see the signs and now my vision Carti buffs, woah
Got the money and now we up
All my broads thick as fuck
Hope a nigga don't try me, got my dawg in the cut
I done lost a couple niggas so I gotta live it up
I done lost a lot of shit so I gotta live it up
Momma see me Prada'd up, yeah, I know she proud of us
Put lil baby in designer, she know she can't call my bluff
Couldn't even see the signs and now my vision Carti buffs, woah
It was just me and my brodies, we was on a mission
Plottin' up on my grind, cookin' in the kitchen
Turn a ten to a hundred, break it down and flip it
Young niggas out the hood but we had ambition
And my big cuzzo taught me how to transition
He told me get the money, get up out your damn feelings
I'ma stack the millions up for my damn children
It's no limit at the top, I see no ceiling
No children but I grind like I got no chill
New deal, I might sign worth like four deals
Since high school I'm poppin' shit up in my notes still
They be like "Who dat boy? That shit he spit is so real"
Now all my cars kitted up
Got the money and now we up
All my broads thick as fuck
Hope a nigga don't try me, got my dawg in the cut
I done lost a couple niggas so I gotta live it up
I done lost a lot of shit so I gotta live it up
Momma see me Prada'd up, yeah, I know she proud of us
Put lil baby in designer, she know she can't call my bluff
Couldn't even see the signs and now my vision Carti buffs, woah
To the game, we ain't the same, I'm a pioneer
She want me to tell her as the truth but if I lie I care
Had her hitting high notes in the booth like Mariah Carey
These niggas really ain't fly, they just drive and steer
Check my file, ain't nothing new, they know what's up with me
If you really knew me then you know it's love with me
Just a cool young nigga but I keep thugs with me
Brodie, how you sneak that shit in the club with me
When I was down I had my head up, kept my chest out
When you really the nigga puttin' on, you can't stress out
Had his whole life ahead of him, they left him stretched out
Nigga gotta keep it on him if you want to flex now
Now all my cars kitted up
Got the money and now we up
All my broads thick as fuck
Hope a nigga don't try me, got my dawg in the cut
I done lost a couple niggas so I gotta live it up
I done lost a lot of shit so I gotta live it up
Momma see me Prada'd up, yeah, I know she proud of us
Put lil baby in designer, she know she can't call my bluff
Couldn't even see the signs and now my vision Carti buffs, woah
