Light Up Lyrics

Featuring Damar Jackson & Big Fruit
Prod By Big Fruit

(Hook)
We got money, cars, clothes and the hoes down to go
And motherfuck the love, what is that? I don't know!
So these bad bitches better pull up
They wanna smoke and get fucked up
Got a fo poured in my cup
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up, light up, light up, light up
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up
Light up, light up

(Verse)
Yeah, hold your weed high in the air if you're getting high
Choice of blunts which ones that you like?
Stuff the bitch, puff the bitch
Pass it to the ones that down for life!
This the one you get bend to
Getting high with a bitch to
Laugh and think of your closest nigga
Cause you know he hit it too!
Catch rapping them rubber bands
Make a bitch weigh feet and hands
Don't mind if you change the station
But, baby please watch where you at!
Lighten up for my prison day
Still got a few prison ways
Smoking one with my nigga Vic
Cause we top it up about better days!
Champagne and millions day
Sipping shit with the golden plates
Four ounces in the big blue
I learned that from Parkway
Good weed unless she wanna sex
Hoes loving it and you gotta take
No charges now cause we strike it up
Like Michael Jackson, we light it up!

(Hook)
We got money, cars, clothes and the hoes down to go
And motherfuck the love, what is that? I don't know!
So these bad bitches better pull up
They wanna smoke and get fucked up
Got a fo poured in my cup
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up, light up, light up, light up
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up
Light up, light up

(Verse)
Good Indonesia, talking about that kind of shit
That have you fucking freezing
You as be stuck like when they ask you, when they look at me
That's the one that was smoking weed
That's the one who replied to me
Whole time I kept it G,
My fans love when I burn it down
The cash rather fucking count!
(So they can watch me doing it how I do it)
As I'm burnin frown,
Bad bitch with long miles
Gucci shades when I blow fowl
I just broke a pair that cost one thou
But hater nigga, I'm all smiles!
Smoking one with my kids with me
Baby mommas can't deal with me
Tripping off my ego, cause I know the whole world feeling me
Waking up to them Cally dreams,
Split a rillo, I bust it down
Come and test this shit the nigga smoke!
Keep it going

(Hook)
We got money, cars, clothes and the hoes down to go
And motherfuck the love, what is that? I don't know!
So these bad bitches better pull up
They wanna smoke and get fucked up
Got a fo poured in my cup
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up, light up, light up, light up
Bout to roll the weed then light up
Light up, light up
Light up, light up
Light up, light up