Lyrics: Migos & Pop Smoke - Light It Up » Ziptras
Lyrics

Lyrics: Migos & Pop Smoke – Light It Up

Download Instructions: Please read carefully!!!

DOWNLOAD HERE

To Download MP3, Albums or Movies, please click on the download button below, When next page opens, follow the instructions carefully and then download would be accessed..... Support Us Please!!! 

“Light It Up” was first teased by Offset on March 1, 2020 with a post to his Instagram story.

DOWNLOAD ALBUM/ZIP

The track leaked online on June 29, 2020, under the name “Richard Mille.” In Complex’s The Making of Pop Smoke’s ‘Shoot for the Stars, Aim for the Moon’, Steven Victor confirmed the title of the track and suggested it may make an appearance on Migos’ next project.

[Intro: Pop Smoke & Quavo]
(Swirv)
(This is a Melo beat)
Huh, wait
Yeah (Hahaha)
Soo, soo (Woo), woo
Woo (Grrt), woo
Woo, skrrt (Blaow)
Woo (Blaow), woo, woo

[Chorus: Quavo & Offset]
Light it up for a fifty ball (Fifty)
Then I spend it on your bitch (Bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball (Crystal)
When I pull up, make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit (Woo)
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (Narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Nigga can’t bought it, they cop it (Right)
I be too stiff, I give them the Heisman (Stiff)
Nigga be talkin’ ’bout slidin’ (Woo)
I screw the tip and shoot ’em in silence (Grrah)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (Woo)
I show the gang and we highfivin’ (Gang; Offset, uh)

[Verse 1: Offset]
She give me face in the Wraith (Face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (Grrow)
Moonwalkin’, my diamonds gon’ skate (Moonwalkin’)
They tried to revive him too late (Too late)
I put a cape on the Drac’ (Drac’)
Put a thot on the plot, she bake (Plot)
Surprised, it came out a cake (Surprised)
I put kids on the eyes of your bae (Hey)
He made it to trial and flaked (Flaked)
100K, he get whacked off the gate (Whacked)
I mix purple codeine by the eight (Codeine)
Grabbed the skull, lined him up like a tape (Lined him up)
Back to back, Lamborghini replay (Back to back)
I fishbowl the coupes, watch ’em hate (Coupe)
The guts, it’s red, Kool-Aid (Guts)
We got sticks, in case you wan’ play
Whoa, a bigger bankroll than me (Whoa)
These hoes will lose their soul (Soul)
Suicide doors and TMZ postin’ me (Post)
Make them hoes take off their clothes (Hoes)
I crashed in my woes, they powdered their nose (Woes)
They gettin’ exposed, they fuckin’ the bros
Chauffeur, open the door in the Rolls (Rolls)
Toast him, bask him in, reload it

[Chorus: Quavo]
Light it up for a fifty ball (Fifty)
Then I spend it on your bitch (Bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball (Crystal)
When I pull up, make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (Narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Nigga can’t bought it, they cop it (Right)
I be too stiff, I give them the Heisman (Stiff)
Nigga be talkin’ ’bout slidin’ (Woo)
I screw the tip and shoot ’em in silence (Grrah)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (Woo)
I show the gang and we highfivin’ (Gang)

[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
I put the Adderall in my lean
In my Murder Bravado jeans (Oh)
Hella rocks in my socks (Oh)
Hella guns in my brief (Oh)
If a nigga movin’ wock, that’s when he gon’ see (Oh)
All the Woos poppin’ out the cut, totin’ .33s (Oh)
She say, “You’re dark-skinned and handsome” (Yeah)
“You a gorgeous little gangsta” (Huh)
She like, “You always dripped up in Dior”
“And all your diamonds dancin'” (Huh, huh, huh)
She like, “You swift but run-up”
I tell her, “Work,” Rihanna
Everything white, Madonna
Only hand-selected diamonds
Brand new Richard Mille (Mille)
Cost a milli’ (Oh)
Yeah, big old ticket (Oh)
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Look, I always knew how to ball
Brodie wet it up if I make the call
He ain’t gon hesitate to shake it up
‘Cause he know I got that nigga if he fall

[Chorus: Quavo]
Light it up for a fifty ball (Fifty)
Then I spend it on your bitch (Bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball (Crystal)
When I pull up, make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (Narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Nigga can’t bought it, they cop it (Right)
I be too stiff, I give them the Heisman (Stiff)
Nigga be talkin’ ’bout slidin’ (Woo)
I screw the tip and shoot ’em in silence (Grrah)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (Woo)
I show the gang and we highfivin’ (Gang)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
(Takeoff)
There go an opp, pop
Not leaving until we see somebody drop (Drop)
Red, blue, and white, oh there go the cops
Take ’em on a chase ’cause we never stop (12)
I just been counting up cheese a lot (Cheese)
We the one got the block fever hot (Ha)
I call the pot Larry Holmes (Why?)
And call the spatula Mike ’cause it beat the pot (Beat it)
Get you a bag on your own, never let nobody see you’re not (Never)
Niggas that lead the block, get caught, then we can’t leave the block (Can’t leave)
Making no profit, boy you need to stop it, get out, leave the block (Go)
They say, when you make it, don’t go back (No), but some niggas need to come on
Count up a ticket, I knew I would get it (Count)
Call up the plug and he tell me to send it (Grrt)
They think I’m a menace, they leaving no witness
Just popped me a Perc’, ain’t been high in a minute (High)
Said he want smoke, well fuck it, let’s get it (Go)
Niggas be thinking they God, they trippin’ (They trippin’)
Everything cool (It’s all cool) ’til somebody end up missin’ (Grrt)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Light it up for a fifty ball (Fifty)
Then I spend it on your bitch (Bitch)
And my charm like a crystal ball (Crystal)
When I pull up, make a wish
Makin’ a, makin’ a profit
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (Narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic (Drank)
New York drippin’, it’s straight out the faucet (Drip)
Nigga can’t bought it, they cop it (Right)
I be too stiff, I give them the Heisman (Stiff)
Nigga be talkin’ ’bout slidin’ (Woo)
I screw the tip and shoot ’em in silence (Grrah)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (Woo)
I show the gang and we highfivin’ (Gang)

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Back to top button