Lyrics:
Live it Up (Lyrics by John Carse)
ALWAYS THE BRIDESMAID
NEVER THE BRIDE
THE CHORUS LINE IS, WHERE I'D HIDE
I THOUGHT THAT LIFE WOULD, BE JUST FINE
to strictly takin' over the map, by any means
Hustle and make more tracks than a heroin fiend
Keep my enemies on a first name basis
And hate them niggas like
(yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
Doing my two step off of club pure
The Girl walks by rocking christian diore
We
like a stream
Smoke on the pack and I zone
Bitch get the fuck out my room
This boof got me stuck yea and
I said y'all out of luck
Bring the thunder I got
just gotta shout.
I’m afraid of the dark.
I used to be so shiny but
He never rinsed me off
And now I’m stuck stuck stuck stuck
Just my luck luck luck
eighty-five well
When his stash slow, he be crazy
Say he by his moms, hit her on her payday
Junior high school dropout, teachers never cared
They was paid just
real
Soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
Let's go
From what I hear Kanye is
Killing the game very bad
My girl rocking
of the calm, the witty
Yo shut the fuck up!
Luck said shut the fuck up!
Bitches in the back, like crack get it cut up
I speak on behalf of them broads you
loosing creativity
I gotta keep my energy
I gotta find serenity
These people killed my sanity
I gotta find my remedy but
I just need to be the best
And I
just drank all the Henny
Walk outside, in my tee, yeah, drippin' Fendi
Yeah, I be shootin' shit, treat u like John F. Kennedy
Boy, you ugly as hell,
down for you no up and out
Better you than imagine
You the perfect picture of a bad one
You the salmon in my talon
I'm just hooked on your pink
Let me
I search for the truth I find no luck
I search for solace in my friend the rock
And I have a friend on the telephone
A crystal and some cash and my
don't give a fuck
Run up on me, boy, you gon' test your luck
Bad bitch double D's, and she wanna fuck
Shoutout to my brother Milo, yeah we smokin' blunts
spaceship
Expensive cars you do not wanna race bitch
This gas hit so hard makes me wonder what it's laced with
I just do my thing drop by the stu collect my
(Verdugo)
Yeah, Yeah
On my John Wick vibes, watch where you go
Just know when you do that this motherfucker knows
I will kill, on sight, it's a small town
Just my luck I feel lucky
When your here by my side
You are the only one
Just my luck
I feel lucky
Would you believe me if I said I'm in love
Just my
Conakry by night,by night,
Conakry bad night...
Jealousy for me nowo,eeeeh
Come and give it to me I need some more,mmmmm
I go spend my money on your
your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time
[Verse]
[Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm hustling for
Eat my dick Long John
Hop in a Benz and I'm gone
Try and break my bond
I don't fuck with you like Big Sean
Get a buck like 'Bron
Fuck with my team
Never getting anywhere
All tilt no reply
No luck of the draw, always too raw
Can´t get ahead
Down on my luck
Must be cruel intent
Playing it by ear,
felt
To be there by my side wondering where that went.
And if freedom isn't kind and you realize I am what you want
Then you'll know just how it feels
much
Couldn't save you from yourself when you'd self-destruct
Couldn't save me from myself when I pushed my luck
To tell the truth, I am just like you
call me!"
Uh-uh
I send mothafucka's airtime
By my fuckin' stressed life
Me a little blessed life
Mama I don't lose
Betta' luck next time
Sucka's step
runs out
What's your point here by the way?
You better have a good reason for my dismay
I'm not looking for sympathy
Just an excuse to write this down
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