Life Or Death Lyrics

Is you gone crash-out with me baby?

Or is you gone keep control of the wheel?

Said they vowels through life or death right? come on tell me how it is

Real genuine love ain't here no more I'm tryna see who is

Politicking over shit… that ain't making money

I handle business

I ain't popped out in a minute

I'm tryna change the way I live

Working on my craft and setting this shit in stone for my kid

9-5 ain't doing enough

I guess the illegal route it is

9-5 ain't doing enough

I guess the illegal route it is

It's no auto on this bitch

I'm going hard, My time is Here

Traumatized from what we seen

But we just put that in the rear

Lonely but I'm still clutching

Never lived my life in fear

All these connections that I'm making and it's only been a year

Heart so shallow I can't even remember the last time

I shedded tears

Roll a blunt and be like fuck it "man it is what it is"

I don't forget and I don't forgive so bitch it's really up from here

Trenches baby not a faker you can go and ask my peers

I get better as I go I don't think this shit gone take me years

I'm prepared to do it all cause in this life it's you or him

And I never dropped the ball

Cause I grew up

Knew not to squeal &

I paid attention to the law

So i'm finna get up outta here

So Is You?

Gone crash-out with me baby?

Or is you gone keep control of the wheel?

Said they vowels through life or death right? come on tell me how it is

Real genuine love ain't here no more I'm tryna see who is

Politicking over shit… that ain't making money

I handle business

I ain't popped out in a minute

I'm tryna change the way I live

Working on my craft and setting this shit in stone for my kid

9-5 ain't doing enough

I guess the illegal route it is

9-5 ain't doing enough

I guess the illegal route it is

All I gotta do is hear the beat and bitch I get off in that mode

I was young when I first started

Now this shit I make is gold

Platinum Plaques be on the way

Just let the promo build some more

808s these bitches knocking

I can't even hear the song

And it's clear she wanna fuck me

Cause she see I'm in my zone

I'm a flipper and finesser…

I won't let her get a loan

She Known For Snooping & Caressing

Wtf she think she on

But if I treat her like she nothing then I guess I'm in the wrong

I can't fall for anything

I'll let a bitch lie own they own

Send em off with middle fingers

I won't put a hand on em

Heard around she really easy

Imma put my mans on her

Them decisions that you made

So bitch you better stand on it

Is you gone crash-out with me baby?

Or is you gone keep control of the wheel?

Said they vowels through life or death right? come on tell me how it is

Real genuine love ain't here no more I'm tryna see who is

Politicking over shit… that ain't making money

I handle business

I ain't popped out in a minute

I'm tryna change the way I live

Working on my craft and setting this shit in stone for my kid

9-5 ain't doing enough

I guess the illegal route it is

9-5 ain't doing enough

I guess the illegal route it is