Living 2 Die
Yeah
We all stars we champions
Terrorzona, Terrorzona 19
Can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me
Level the stats I been a boss player how the fuck is you player hater when you been on your ass
I'm living to die, and dying to live both hands on the wheel I still might crash
Just like bandicoot but I was staying on track
Some my youngins still stuck in the trap
Avoiding death and I created a tab
I paid my dues and went broke then got it back with some tax
You bitches soft, I took that shit and charged it all to the game and now I'm chasing these racks
1900 I been pushing and running, walk thru the fire and it made me so humble
Got mixed emotions and that come from extortion, it burst your bubble when your shit come up stolen
I say fuck it take a chance because yolo
I get it back in blood that stain on my kicks
Mothafuckas won't be playing with this
Cause I'ma slide like this Tokyo drift
I turn his boy to a zip with a toe tag there ain't no coming back
Take one of mine we getting even fuck that sorry and shit
We all ball as a clique just like phoenix suns
Gotta triple double I'm in love with the hustle
I hug the money like cuddles and whenever it's danger
I'm ready to burn these mothafuckas like summer
Y'all should know that I been ready equipped
I hear a sound turn up the equalizer feeling like I'm Denzel and shit
They stare him down and ask him how he got this far with no lyft
See my sonata remember it cause I'ma upgrade the whip
Ain't going out bad, bitch I'ma boss, you splurging stupid raisin costs
While I'm investing all I have in this shit like stocks
Wear clearance clothing felt like designer but it came outta' ross
Now it's bigger budgets I gotta love it see me grind like a job
I leave my mark on or off of the rez
Soul-G they proud of me been verified like a check
The peoples champ shaking hands with Michael Rubin and said
What's your advice for a youngin to find his way to success
He told me to never give up and to hustle crazy cause you'll win in the end
You can outwork anybody so I'm refusing to be like everybody
I'm with the gang I don't got no buddies
Fuck a friendship they'd sink the boat prolly take this shit from me
It's crazy I met lil baby then I showed him my project, he looked at me and he said that I got you
Later that night I did a show shout out to Mud Dollaz
I got the game by the collar just like a dog and bitch I bite, I'm not barking uh
But for a fact you ain't heard a native rapping like me
Clutching this metal muscle shit be making all of 'em weak
Mandatory that we got pape' won't make me fold like a crease
Ultimate shine you looking uphill might've seen me and my peeps
Speak with respect when you before me mothafucka I'm chief
Say the wrong words my homies throw your ashes into a leaf
We the ones they talking about when they mentioning smoke
Shut the fuck up if you don't want problems with soul
Cause you gon' have a halo
Life is like an endless warpath but they don't know that
Until it's bottom line like a tripwire you gon' fall in the fire
If you don't move careful this as far as you go
I'm young and hungry jumped right in with no coach
From a slave to a king they all knew he a threat to the throne
Pass me the ball I'm scoring on 'em I'm going outta control
Living to die I give it all that I got til' my body in Riga Mortis and my bones start to rot
This what it's like as a champion I'm in the clouds like I sat on the top
We all stars we champions
Terrorzona, Terrorzona 19
Can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me
Level the stats I been a boss player how the fuck is you player hater when you been on your ass
I'm living to die, and dying to live both hands on the wheel I still might crash
Just like bandicoot but I was staying on track
Some my youngins still stuck in the trap
Avoiding death and I created a tab
I paid my dues and went broke then got it back with some tax
You bitches soft, I took that shit and charged it all to the game and now I'm chasing these racks
1900 I been pushing and running, walk thru the fire and it made me so humble
Got mixed emotions and that come from extortion, it burst your bubble when your shit come up stolen
I say fuck it take a chance because yolo
I get it back in blood that stain on my kicks
Mothafuckas won't be playing with this
Cause I'ma slide like this Tokyo drift
I turn his boy to a zip with a toe tag there ain't no coming back
Take one of mine we getting even fuck that sorry and shit
We all ball as a clique just like phoenix suns
Gotta triple double I'm in love with the hustle
I hug the money like cuddles and whenever it's danger
I'm ready to burn these mothafuckas like summer
Y'all should know that I been ready equipped
I hear a sound turn up the equalizer feeling like I'm Denzel and shit
They stare him down and ask him how he got this far with no lyft
See my sonata remember it cause I'ma upgrade the whip
Ain't going out bad, bitch I'ma boss, you splurging stupid raisin costs
While I'm investing all I have in this shit like stocks
Wear clearance clothing felt like designer but it came outta' ross
Now it's bigger budgets I gotta love it see me grind like a job
I leave my mark on or off of the rez
Soul-G they proud of me been verified like a check
The peoples champ shaking hands with Michael Rubin and said
What's your advice for a youngin to find his way to success
He told me to never give up and to hustle crazy cause you'll win in the end
You can outwork anybody so I'm refusing to be like everybody
I'm with the gang I don't got no buddies
Fuck a friendship they'd sink the boat prolly take this shit from me
It's crazy I met lil baby then I showed him my project, he looked at me and he said that I got you
Later that night I did a show shout out to Mud Dollaz
I got the game by the collar just like a dog and bitch I bite, I'm not barking uh
But for a fact you ain't heard a native rapping like me
Clutching this metal muscle shit be making all of 'em weak
Mandatory that we got pape' won't make me fold like a crease
Ultimate shine you looking uphill might've seen me and my peeps
Speak with respect when you before me mothafucka I'm chief
Say the wrong words my homies throw your ashes into a leaf
We the ones they talking about when they mentioning smoke
Shut the fuck up if you don't want problems with soul
Cause you gon' have a halo
Life is like an endless warpath but they don't know that
Until it's bottom line like a tripwire you gon' fall in the fire
If you don't move careful this as far as you go
I'm young and hungry jumped right in with no coach
From a slave to a king they all knew he a threat to the throne
Pass me the ball I'm scoring on 'em I'm going outta control
Living to die I give it all that I got til' my body in Riga Mortis and my bones start to rot
This what it's like as a champion I'm in the clouds like I sat on the top
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Writer(s): Collin Gatewood
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