Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Live It , by - RedwayRelease date: 18.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Live It |
| And she was all like «oh my gosh yo like, this your shit?» |
| And I was like «oh shit, yeah this my shit» |
| If you down, let me know |
| When we finished, you can go |
| There’s no ties, there’s no gimmicks |
| It’s your life, fucking live it |
| To the fullest to the fullest to the fullest |
| To the fullest to the fullest to the fullest |
| It’s your life, it’s your life |
| Fucking live it, fucking live it |
| Queen street caught her with her friends |
| Like who that nigga right there |
| Was grabbing street meat, got weak knees |
| Been a minute I ain’t thought she cared |
| You think I just move on? |
| Get a new bitch? |
| Get my groove on? |
| Well you partially right |
| She said nigga now we hardly fight |
| Met my moms n shit, now that’s hardly right |
| But she let it slide for what I do when I get inside |
| That morning wood, do a bitch so good |
| She go termite on the turn pike |
| Baby girl wanna drink, emotions run high |
| Watch sprinters speed fly |
| Baby girl don’t think, dominance wanna drive |
| I’ma pimp her ride |
| You feel alone-lone-lone-lone |
| Just turn it up now this your song-song-song-song |
| Forgive the things that’s yet to come-come-come-come |
| Don’t hold no grudges cause we young-young-young-young You know we young |
| But she too stubborn, and that girl way too stush |
| Put the Instagram down, baby pick up a book |
| This so unhealthy, and I do whatever you tell me |
| But girl you gotta better yourself |
| Instead of takin' selfies |
| If you down, let me know |
| When we finished, you can go |
| There’s no ties, there’s no gimmicks |
| It’s your life, fucking live it |
| Baby got a new man, new man |
| Tryna get me tight |
| Talking 'bout too bad, too bad |
| I’m worth more than night |
| Now thats alright |
| When I lived in new york |
| You wasn’t more than a flight |
| Fuck her till her water main burst |
| Wasn’t more than some pipe |
| Nigga got home sick, I play up with ya grown tits |
| You fronted on this grown dick |
| Like you ain’t take the whole shit |
| Whole day talking 'bout foreplay |
| You and two friends, foreplay is my fortay |
| MVP 89' playa |
| Magic Johnson playing for the Lakers |
| Can’t fuck you raw but a nigga fuck you hard |
| Can’t let her meet the folks |
| So she gon' let me meet her throat |
| That shit go deep, my bitch can’t speak |
| Do it with no teeth, dat shit felt sweet |
| Cavities on creep, cavities on creep |
| You feel alone-lone-lone-lone-lone |
| Just turn it up now this your song-song-song-song |
| Forgive the things that’s yet to come-come-come-come |
| Don’t hold no grudges cause we young-young-young-young |
| If you down, let me know |
| When we finished, you can go |
| There’s no ties, there’s no gimmicks |
| It’s your life, fucking live it |
| To the fullest to the fullest to the fullest |
| To the fullest to the fullest to the fullest |
| It’s your life, it’s your life |
| Fucking live it, fucking live it |