Lyrics:
live it up live it up live it up
we nuh have no time fi give it up
live it up live it up live it up live it up
the wicked man dem want fi frig it up
live
to give it up
Love yu life youths duh nuh badda frig it up
When mi link di link mi waah fi hear say everything is up
As a warrior, never surrender
Always
mi frigid
Frig it, mi nuh finish
Biggest spliff a fimmi
Realest nigga in it
Friggry mi nuh frig wid
Serious bout mi business
The sky ano the limit
Kick
tears
See I'm a known deep boy with the dope in the frig
It's me Lac and Stone and all my kids
Ridin' round town in that brand new Jig (Woooooo Weeeee!)
It's mine the worlds all mine can ya dig it
If ya don't then fuck it frig it
I like to dance on the bullet train
And do what they say that I can't
They
heart ain't in it
He backed his flickz but he did not flick it
Man took the script and I flipped it
3 guys couldn't do man but frig it
3 guys couldn't do
[XYZ (Cook Da Books)]
Yo, lets frig yo ass up here (yo, ass, yo, ass)
lets frig it up (frigging yo ass up tonight)
now cook da books presents this
mightn't nice but frig it me a enjoy me self yow me frass to d limit lighter fi light up me spliff me jus build it me glass run empty bartender jus fill it
soon kill di culprit
Neva did a go third verse
Now is this a blessing or a curse
Me love a catty swear say it could a work
She tek mi heart and frig it
shattered
Reprobating frig it until it is tattered
Excise his blue eyes out of the sockets
To drench them in this bloody mess
Consume omphalic string
It don't make sense
You front like Uri scholar, shit smells pretence
Yous best get off your horse, drink your milk, get the frig out
It goes
killing di youths without a reason why
Affi look up to di sky and ask di father why
System frig up it set a way
Everyday seh mi pray fi a better way
Stay
Fresh
From
Head to toe
It look like I'm him
Best dro
Mexico
Jumping out the gym
Diamonds
On
Eskimo
Straight up out the frig
Extra doe
Take ya hoe
It
around
Pleaced of the ground
I can see my friends
Frig their balls with hands
It's my funeral
Ican see it all
Look - it's me in this coffin, I'm deaad
Imagine the picture
We could have taken
To remember the pain
Backless gowned
Necklace-less
Teeth in another room
Hair messed with
Why the frig
the frig
I take a hit of it
We are gon get lit; get lit
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Looking at my phone
Tryna find my zone
My homies at the club like shit
It's time
Bang)
Fuck you hoe, stop posting pics you flat as shit
Yes I want, she can ride my tip, come frig my shit (Now frig me now)
Don't want love, I want loud
Frig yeah thumbs up
You dont wanna stop it
You just wanna hear the hot shit when i drop it
U know i got a hot bitch bitch and some cronic
She just
to frig around as there's no luck
Girl alone it's time to play the card of love
Oh nah naaaah nah
Oh noooo
Girl alone it's time to be a gentleman
There's no
things get frig
That's just the way I live, yeah!
That's me, yeah! As is
Don't come misbehaving, don't take it slight
Behave your self when you're
Boom boom ain't it great to be a cap girl
Boom boom ain't it great to be nuts like us
Drink beer make frigs and get all the sigs
Boom boom ain't it
no, them turn disloyal
Chat yuh business like a lawyer
c question yuh pon trial
Circle neva really big
Family neva give a frig
Some say I'm cold
it and know you shouldn't try?
Why you treat your girls and eat your girls like they are pie?
Why you keep on talkin' and you runnin' off your beak?
baby hold up
When im with you is the only time I want love
Its 5 am im still woke up
I got D'usse in the frig im bought to pour up
(And you dont even
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