Lyrics:
Please, please good people. I am in haste. Who lives
in that castle?
WOMAN: No one live there.
ARTHUR: Then who is your lord?
WOMAN: We don't have
Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
Yea
Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
Yea
Gotta take risks my nigga
And If I ever fall I'll glide
Won't be burden by
computer
And it didn't mean
Anything to me
Back then
And he also
Tapped on a table
In a rhythmic way
Kind of like
The sound of
Horses running
Kind
Hall (got it all in Wall)
In Wall Hall
We got it all in Wall
Started in Wall
Bryden live with me that boy got it all
Then I met Day walking by in
Tomorrow
Thinking you got tomorrow
You can live by the streets
Then die by on pronto
You can live by the streets
Die by the streets
You can live by
which one a you hoes wanna jump
If you got static, then get it off your chest punk
Cause I ain't bar none
If you're feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha
love cause she don't live here
I'm soaked in blood but I'm still here
Hip Hop heartbreaks
Straight-laced, deep bass, 808s plus the mixtapes
Got a nigga
get sunk
We just made one trip, yeah
Give up the money, the monk
Tryna act bad with no grip
You know we go up by one
Feel like Brad Pitt, no, you can't
I live in the present
Fuck the past none of my business
Call me a crescent
Life and death got me begging for forgiveness
I was a peasant
But I got
It's Big Backwood
Brad's in charge
For all those on
The fence
Like Matthew Barnes
Fighting in the back yard
Cause I gave your girl
The rhythm
don't ask
She say I won't tell a soul
We live by the code live by code we we live by the code
Won't tell a soul
We live by the code live by code we we
a vibe
Life is too short to be petty all the time
I just wanna live before it’s time to die
I used to have nightmares I’d die by 25
I’m 23 now never
Getting sober for a day, got me feeling too low (low)
They tryna make me slow down, tryna tell me how to live
I'm about to lose control (lose
to the same sex
Then why not have those desires for minors? It’s a train wreck
Insane yet, Erica Campbell’s dress gets more press
Minorities are more upset,
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
standing outside
Squinted his eyes, located the guy and then let four shots off with the quickness
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah
If you
which one a you hoes wanna jump
If you got static, then get it off your chest punk
Cause I ain't bar none
If you're feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha
than live in a dead body
If you can't see me then find a helicopter
In the night sky, shine like a star
And I'm back with a madness
I'm a champion
deserve to be CC'd
Paisley cardigan Tan dickies got a deep crease
Enjoying the fruits of my labor everything's peachy
Watermelon sundress
Green eyes hitting
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
Hold up
Hold up
Self-employed so I'm paying me
Stayin' true 'cause it stay to be
Won't loud part candy captain then get a ticket then pay the V
Live, Li-li-li-li-
Live from the Garden
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Lickin' off shots and we aim for the darkness
Make it get hot for
backwards
But Bone and Darkchild make hits like linebackers
Can I live?
If you wanna be in my shoes then get in
You can talk the talk but don't live
from the whip, bout time that we ghost
Niggas get live then a bitch, whole clips from firing sticks, no time for the show
Killa like Cam'ron, need a new
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