Live N Die

Bitch please
Live and die for the la
Feel the breeze
Keep it real
Stay macking like a p
Fuck bitches
I just grind for the cheese on me

Im a winner til i cant breathe
All gold like bron bron and ad
Fronto with my tree im high key
All gas look im balling
Its my league
Cocky a asshole dont mind me
Break a bitch down
Thats the irony
Look we killing over here
Forty five piece
Its war on the court
Nevermind peace
Never played big
Why would i beef
All i do is hit em up
2Pac we
Bag bitches and get money
You heard snoop
Live fast die young chase loot
For the city shit we ready
Its your own risk
High fashion high rolling
Running shit
Get it cuz i want it on me
Shit is too ease

Bitch please
Live and die for the la
Feel the breeze
Keep it real
Stay macking like a p
Fuck bitches
I just grind for the cheese on me
Bitch please
Live and die for the la
Feel the breeze
Keep it real
Stay macking like a p
Fuck bitches
I just grind for the cheese on me

Live and die all we know is ride
Live and die thru the homicides
Hope it aint you
And your mama cry
Hope it aint you
Cuz your daddy died
Lost angels we born sinners
That turn pain
To a milly
Overshadow whatever rain
Blue notes
Riding down devil lane
Twenty four seven
Young ella may
Crucial conflict
When its about my pay
We aint into games
I just came to lace
Off whites did it my way
Aww naw nigga im straight
In the cut bent sideways
Westside get it all ways
Calibred on fleek
Nigga you dont know me

Bitch please
Live and die for the la
Feel the breeze
Keep it real
Stay macking like a p
Fuck bitches
I just grind for the cheese on me
Bitch please
Live and die for the la
Feel the breeze
Keep it real
Stay macking like a p
Fuck bitches
I just grind for the cheese on me



Credits
Writer(s): Jermel Brooks
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