DEAD OR DYING! Lyrics

Baby girl tryna stay on my line

But unless it's 'bout bank I ain't down for the convo

Had that little hoe going down in her Volvo

Begging me to get up in her vulva, wooh

Every damn time had a problem, got it solved

We could swing in the club like golfing, uh

Say you doing tricks with the bricks had them flipping like dolphins

Yeah that's cap no arguing

Argumentative an adjective I don't attatch to bitches that I keep my hands up in

I play these bitches like a violin, need a whip so big that I can stand up in

Straight up

Wait up

They don't

Love you

'Til you dead or dying

Grow up

'Til I breath my last, my passion in my tracks

I package perfect raps, I plot my path and map

Walk behind these city walls that's built on sin and built too tall

If Rome can fall then who are we, wait phones calls interrupt my thoughts

Asking when I'm coming back, she want her lips all on my tats

Taste of the good life, giving me a rush like a good fight

Need good pussy for a good night

Know I got good sights

Good at the good byes

Good at getting mistaken for a good guy

Piece of shit

Piece on my hip

Peace a sinking ship

And I ain't saving nothing

When I needed help they wasn't saying nothing

So when they come back bitch I ain't paying nothing

Yeah they say it's love, that ain't what it was

When you in the dirt they never touch without a glove

Scared of mud

Scared of blood and war

This why I was born, no I ain't scared of nothing

Straight up

Wait up

They don't

Love you

'Til you dead or dying

Grow up

Straight up

Wait up

They don't

Love you

'Til you dead or dying

Grow up

Straight up

Wait up

They don't

Love you

'Til you dead or dying

Grow up

Straight up

Wait up

They don't

Love you

'Til you dead or dying

Grow up