"Live It Up" lyrics - TRIP LEE

TRIP LEE

"Live It Up"

[Verse 1 - The Ambassador:]
Started out like I was just like everybody else
My eye was on being hotter than everybody else
It was obvious I wanted to beat everybody's wealth
Now the dollar was not all I need, I need a lot of self
You can ask me what my god'll be, my god'll be my Bel Air
I'll date a couple models, I could wallow and not tell it
I pictured it, Shutterbugg, model meets other thug
Love the club just to scoop 'em up, not just cut a rug
It's the life that some of us love
But no matter how you slice this, a life of Life, that's a cut above
And it's from above, but if I speak on it
Some are gonna play or cheat, some might even sleep on it
But some are gonna get it, some'll be with it
So I'ma spit at them using the bars, no holds, fitteds
New life's in me and if you like semis
My mouth is a clip, the full truth I empty

[Hook - Trip Lee:]
Look homie, we ain't got time
To waste chasing paper, he gave us a stop sign
But then he told us "glow", look how could we not grind?
His glory's finna show and bro it's about time (but why?)
Well we alive already, and the bride all ready
And his kingdom, he's invited us inside already
And so glow, look how could we not grind?
His glory's finna show, and bro it's about time to live it up

[Verse 2 - The Ambassador:]
Anybody ever tell you that whether you rap
Whether you doctor or you're lawyer or whether you trap
Whether you preach or you teach or whether you bat
Whether you ball, all in all for all there is a gap
Between us and the one that put you on the map
If not, I just thought that I would put you on to that
Listen I'm not going off or coming soft, but you're so right, I'm so involved
We were made to know him, we were made to show him off
Live your life to illustrate what it's like to feel the hate
And God still use you as a medium, grill or steak
I am not the Chef, but you know, yes sir I make dinner plates
I know one who is better, he shelters - real estate
And you know the enemy is gonna want to fight him
'Cause he can't stand God and men are prone to be an item
That's why thrive when we give it up
We live our lives, yeah we die, but we live it up

[Verse 3 - Trip Lee:]
Look I ain't got no time to waste
This life is not a game, baby it's really a race
To know him's my desire, so I'm tryna keep my pace
And I don't need my glory, all I really need is grace
'Cause think about the riches that I'm getting, the gold mine I'm sitting on
It's soul searching but in him, my fortune's really him alone
That's why I'm in the zone, focused in on getting home
What good can it do to stone me? Bro, I am a living stone