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Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up (MTM hit 'em with that heat)
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
The rappers' reaper, paintin' pictures like Mona Lisa
Ten bands a show, you can hit me up on my fuckin' beeper
The money-seeker, trust no bitch 'cause they will mislead ya
And leave you hangin' with pockets dry and a heart that's beaten
Jumpin' out the stroll, losin' all control
I turn a left, but I don't know which way I'm finna go
I left these 'motions in the cold, standin' in a store
You hopin' I can give you love, but I can't give no more
Don't say, "I'm okay"
I know the pain is rainin', even you can see it, so don't shy away
Always on a money race
I live my life too fuckin' fast, and I don't know, I just might die today
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
You write my name inside your head and tell me to come back
But when I do, you insecure and don't know how to act
You tellin' me that I break your heart and to let you go
That I'm too much and the life that I live is uncontrolled
I'll be okay by my lonely
It's a one-person road, and I'm takin' the slow lane, yuh
You see me ballin' and sippin' on Bombay
You want a piece of this lifestyle but baby, no way
Don't say, "I'm okay"
I know the pain is rainin', even you can see it, so don't shy away
Always on a money race
I live my life too fuckin' fast, and I don't know, I just might die today
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up (MTM hit 'em with that heat)
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
The rappers' reaper, paintin' pictures like Mona Lisa
Ten bands a show, you can hit me up on my fuckin' beeper
The money-seeker, trust no bitch 'cause they will mislead ya
And leave you hangin' with pockets dry and a heart that's beaten
Jumpin' out the stroll, losin' all control
I turn a left, but I don't know which way I'm finna go
I left these 'motions in the cold, standin' in a store
You hopin' I can give you love, but I can't give no more
Don't say, "I'm okay"
I know the pain is rainin', even you can see it, so don't shy away
Always on a money race
I live my life too fuckin' fast, and I don't know, I just might die today
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
You write my name inside your head and tell me to come back
But when I do, you insecure and don't know how to act
You tellin' me that I break your heart and to let you go
That I'm too much and the life that I live is uncontrolled
I'll be okay by my lonely
It's a one-person road, and I'm takin' the slow lane, yuh
You see me ballin' and sippin' on Bombay
You want a piece of this lifestyle but baby, no way
Don't say, "I'm okay"
I know the pain is rainin', even you can see it, so don't shy away
Always on a money race
I live my life too fuckin' fast, and I don't know, I just might die today
Do-or-die, OG killer, bust a rapper, forget the house
Mind clickin', steady tickin' with the chicken up in my mouth
Gettin' high, ridin' around, searchin' for a young buck
To get violated, now I'm gonna fuck this nigga up
Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Ramirez, Michele Scatamacchia
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