Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Give It Up , by - Skyzoo. Release date: 04.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Give It Up |
| Still call me s-k-y-z-o-o |
| Say nobody did it closer they was climbing from below him |
| And they clocking where I’m throwing like I got it for the lower |
| Turn this room into a lobby like I got this wide and open, ha! |
| Bottom line is give and go, riding high, ceiling low |
| Can’t nobody dub it so I’m five alive kicking flows |
| Call me top five, live and die by the shit I wrote |
| Bitches swinging by like let me ride or let me live alone |
| Fitteds on my off day, basements is all grey |
| Louis pouch toothpicks, quotables is Andre |
| Wrote about the hall way, flow is in and out |
| If they speaking on my sneakers then they foaming at the mouth |
| Say I did it for the borough, how we looking?, how we looking? |
| Ain’t no dancing in that kitchen, if they cooking then they cooking |
| Say they handle how you get it wit no looking when you looking |
| Tell em hands is out the window when I’m pushing what I’m pushing |
| On it like a replay |
| Run this like a relay |
| Do it for where we stay |
| We be on that give it up |
| Made it looking easy |
| Promise when you see me (may) |
| Do it for where we stay |
| We be on that give it up |
| Shorty know how we play |
| Took that over easy |
| Do it for where we stay |
| We be on that give it up |
| Do it for where we stay |
| We be on that give it up |
| We be on that give it up |
| We be on that give it up |
| Day to day we on it, my day to days is flawless |
| When they was waiting for Jordans I vacay’ed wit Jordan |
| My gateway was retarded, G4's is 10 a go |
| Google me and 5 world series show, really though |
| Clearly though, hennessy and spade is all we cheering fo' |
| Long as A is wit me I’ll be in here til they clear the flo' |
| Playing now or never wit whoever got her clear to blow |
| There we go, know your way around like you been here befo' |
| Too much of a better thing but said that if we got it |
| We would do it up for everything and never be without it |
| We would do it how they never did and bet you if you doubt it |
| That we true enough to rep it and forever be about it, ha! |
| Bout it like a Miller, bout it bout it like for realla |
| Went spurs wit the ace & poured a bottle out for Dilla |
| How they serving off this tray, know we out here full of winners |
| Got her slurred off the base, like this bottom bout to kill her |
| And I’m in, new sneakers, few divas, wit 2 seaters |
| Cuz swag attracts swag, believe us |
| Back track when you see us |
| Money talks in echoes, never feared the moment |
| I’m more so on my Melo |
| Or more so Gapetto, flying everywhere |
| Tear a lining in the air, dump the guts from my 'Rello |
| It’s Dj Prince, make your girl hit falsettos |
| Dreaming to be on my team, I told her hell no |
| Double R my L-O, monogram where the loops at, living for whatever |
| Its whatever to recoup that, guessing that you knew that |
| On it from the jump |
| Said I’m fly enough to look like I just tossed 'em out the trunk |
| And you call it what you want, cause all we do is live it up |
| Signature style what we bringing 'bruh, give it up |
| Fly guy etiquette, ride by repping it |
| Do it how these mu’fuckas never did, give it up |