Lil Flash - Live It Up

{intro}
(?...)
Ah, hahahah
You know how i rock (gang, gang, gang, gang)
(?...), what up? (gang, gang, gang)
Haha, ha (blow it, gang)
(?...)
Haha, haha, haha, ah, yeah
You know how i rock
(?...), you know
You know how i'm rockin'
(?...)

{chorus}
I need diamonds, jewelry
I'm ballin', like a two-on-three
I'm boolin', it's a boolery
I'm shootin', turn it to a shootery
'cause it's kill or be killed, out here, they don't give a fuck
Mommas crying, children dying, nobody give a fuck
So i pour an eighth of lean then i start to sip it up
'cause tomorrow ain't promised, so today, i gotta live it up

{post-chorus}
Where did he go? where did he go?
Heard he went to the top, he went to the floor, ayy
He came back up tryna get the dough
What would you do for the dough, dough? (dough)

{verse}
No, this isn't show-and-tell
But i know shorty gon' drop it very well
And for the dough, shorty move slow, like a snail
And i'm all about the green just like it's kale, ayy
Yes, i'm eating kale, staying healthy
And switchin' sides, yeah, it's bad for your health
(?...), yeah, that is my bestie
Say they on the roof, pop 'em, leave 'em down the chimney
He gon' get shots, michael philli'
Dead or alive, leave 'em deadly
Call up (?...), he gon' let it spray off
Take 'em down, fuck 'em, we ball, yeah, it's the playoffs

{chorus}
I need diamonds, jewelry
I'm ballin', like a two-on-three
I'm boolin', it's a boolery
I'm shootin', turn it to a shootery
'cause it's kill or be killed, out here, they don't give a fuck
Mommas crying, children dying, nobody give a fuck
So i pour an eighth of lean then i start to sip it up
'cause tomorrow ain't promised, so today, i gotta live it up

{post-chorus}
Where did he go? where did he go?
Heard he went to the top, he went to the floor, ayy
He came back up tryna get the dough
What would you do for the dough, dough? (dough)

{verse 2}
What would you do for the dough?
Gingerbread man, yeah, i'm runnin' to the dough
Who is knockin'? man, i hope they close the door
Close that door, 'cause what's inside is them birds, (?...)
I got free smoke, i don't talk to (?...)
I got that paperwork, yeah, i'm the ceo, ayy
Astronaut, just like i am c-3po
I'm up in star wars, i'm hangin' with the drones
I'm pacin' back and forth, don't know where to go
And most my boys is on the block, ain't got no place to go
But i just want that ap, i just want that breitling for the gang
Got two heaters on me, yeah, i keep me a stove

{chorus}
I need diamonds, jewelry
I'm ballin', like a two-on-three
I'm boolin', it's a boolery
I'm shootin', turn it to a shootery
'cause it's kill or be killed, out here, they don't give a fuck
Mommas crying, children dying, nobody give a fuck
So i pour an eighth of lean then i start to sip it up
'cause tomorrow ain't promised, so today, i gotta live it up