Do Or Die

[Verse 1]

I've given my younger years to music but it was taking too much

Being every place in the world left me no space to do us

I know I ain't gonna turn or fold the biggest mistakes that you trust

Niggas done learn your way of pay and told 'em make a few bucks

Flippin through Benjamins a decade more my thumbs went platinum

Never vacating on my pen loading my guns click packing

Envision the beauty for so hours my enemies can't see

Energy channeled through the gods nobody can't stamp me

The light that led we've been deceiving my discovery stalker

Could it be I'm too much a dreamer, maybe I love a bit harder?

Could've went diving out this morning, figured recoveries smarter

Part of my history forgives, the other half, see Karma

Are you my nigga? Would you rather see me fold or get bigger?

Funny how real feelings appear when you get all in your liquor

You turning, memories burning, lay along with the vermin

Thought we'd see eye for eye for certain

But guess I had the wrong person

[Chorus]

In a land of bitten hands and drama open outside

Can I count on you to be by my side?

Would you ride?

Ain't no worry shit get all way blurry

I'll be your guide

The street done raised us up with too much pride

Its do or die

Anybody go against us, the box is up to the sky

Spending my better days high

Anything to make it by

Hundred balls of 145

And it's revenge in my eyes

No regrets, no replies

[Verse 2]

Uh, it's two in the morning and I'm lurking

Perfect setting for sketching

Exhibit the essence out my weapon

Second to known being here

Niggas been sleeping on me, haters never gon' dream clear

Making these fans one hundreds, waving out that smoke screen, yeah

In a game of underachievers, always believed in myself

Cutting logos and moguls outta magazines on my shelf

In front the radio reciting, lightning struck same spot

Top of the writers chain, I'm rifle flame to cocaine blocks

You choose to chase me, paper trails'll lead to snake ass niggas

Inside of my enemies that's wishing R.I.P.'s, no difference

Repeating your wrongs the fastest way to getcha box chose living

Chasing these silly girls your goal, the goal for them's gold digging

Instead of just tryna reach your net, you spent your life goal tending

Ending relationships from foolishness, your trife soul sinning

Dead in the middle of the horror square

Suffering sorriest and sorrow near

And these bitch ass niggas that want you outta here

[Chorus]

In a land of bitten hands and drama open outside

Can I count on you to be by my side?

Would you ride?

Ain't no worry shit get all way blurry

I'll be your guide

The street done raised us up with too much pride

Its do or die

Anybody go against us, the box is up to the sky

Spending my better days high

Anything to make it by

Hundred balls of 145

And it's revenge in my eyes

No regrets, no replies