Life After Death

Look how I shine on these niggas
Look how I grind for these figures
Look how I grind to get bigger
Oh I got these Niggas bitter
Want me to go away and wither
Consider I go gold then platinum then
Diamond on niggas just so I can shine on niggas
Ju-ish designs up on niggas
I made my own line on these niggas

I need my bread like my Tapenade
Nah I don't need a fraud
And you know I'm dropping like a tidal wave
And you know I feast in the booth I'm a beast so I never starve
Think you next up, call it Steve Harve
If I give a dollar, I need a quartback
Dak Prescott a project dropping in
The summer, streams royalties all of that
Line out now go support that
My crew rock my brands round they neck
Crew necks go and order that
Give a beat them I slaughter that
In the Sky on my G5 jet pray boarded that
Prophecy on my life then record that
Million dollar coke deals niggas like I snort that

Look how I shine on these niggas
Look how I grind for these figures
Look how I grind to get bigger
Oh I got these Niggas bitter
Want me to go away and wither
Consider I go gold then platinum then
Diamond on niggas just so I can shine on niggas
Ju-ish designs up on niggas
I made my own line on these niggas



Credits
Writer(s): Julius Davis Jr
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