EmCDEmCGEmCDEmCG
[Chorus]
EmCD
Love life, live large
EmCG
Work smart, play hard
EmCD
Love life, live large (oi, oi)
EmCG
Stay ready, take charge
[Verse 1]
EmCD
Slap yourself (what?)
Em
I'm so ahead, I might lap myself
CG
I'm so high, I could never come down
Em
If I did come down, I'd catch myself
CD
I don't need gang, I'll back myself (what?)
Em
Dippin' and whippin' in black, I'm stealth
CG
Fly off the handle, fly off the shelf (yeah)
Em
Bury myself with stacks and wealth (uh)
CD
If I die now, what's the cards I'm dealt? (yeah)
Em
I'm so G, R.I.P
CG
"Rest in peace" is what it woulda spelt (yeah)
Em
So much P, I don't tie my belt
CD
I just buy a new belt, I don't need no help (ha)
EmC
Coulda just wеlped and knelt on the floor with thе pain I felt
G
But I just felt like butter wouldn't melt
[Chorus]
EmCD
Love life, live large (woah)
EmCG
Work smart, play hard (woo)
EmCD
Love life, live large (oi, oi)
EmCG
Stay ready, take charge
[Verse 2]
EmCDEm
I'm a lotta things but I'm not sorry (no)
C
I'm a lotta things but I'm not a wally (no)
GEm
These man are wet like they got no brolly (woah)
CD
Pop my collar but I don't pop pills or swallow no molly
Em
I buried the colly, I done all the folly
CGEm
I fill up my trolley, you feed off the fat of the land that I'm jolly
C
Follow the money like it is a hobby (yeah)
DEm
Stand and look over the money like I am securing the lobby (mm)
CGEm
Money ain't everything but when I try to remember what everything is, it gets foggy (woah)
CD
I do not sob on my pin, I will never be soggy
Em
I work on my soul and my body (yeah)
CG
When I was young, I was gobby and duckin' the bobbies (woo)
[Chorus]
EmCD
Love life, live large (yeah)
EmCG
Work smart, play hard (hahaha)
EmCD
Love life, live large (oi, oi)
EmCG
Stay ready, take charge
[Verse 3]
N.C.
(Chippy) Uh
C
Steppin' steady (uh-uh)
DEm
Threats comin' in, okay, cool (wah gwaan?)
N.C.
Get prepared and ready (don' know)
Em
Niggas lippy in London City (woo)
C
What you know about Chippy? ('Munk)
DEm
My manager tells me limit my access, move more like Dizzee
Em
Got a big spliff, rubbin' my buddha belly
C
I'm fully ready, have you know (yeah, yeah, yeah)
EmC
Switch numbers on niggas and bitches whenever my pineal gland be feelin' low (yeah, yeah, yeah)
GEm
These pricks ain't gotta get a box ever (nope)
CD
As long as I box clever (baow)
Em
Have me in the box, never (no)
C
I'll find the square root, clever (uh-huh)
Em
Have I sold a box? Never
C
Verses cost more than box money (ching)
DEm
Sixteen, slangin' these sixteens
C
Tek Prada's out, fill the box, money
Em
Good with the olders, good with the gas kids
CD
Fuck all the rat shit (yeah), niggas is actors (yeah)
Em
Niggas just chat shit (yeah), step then backflip (yeah)
CG
Like you never learnt from Chippy and Raskit (woo)
[Chorus]
EmCD
Love life, live large (oh)
EmCG
Work smart, play hard
EmCD
Love life, live large (oi, oi)
EmCG
Stay ready (oi), take charge (oi)
EmCD
Love life, live large
EmCG
Work smart, play hard (hard)
EmCD
Love life, live large (oi, oi)
EmCD
Stay ready (oi), take charge
[Outro]
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