LIFE OR DEATH Lyrics

Fucking with me you must be suicidal

You just a hater we not even rivals

I created this wave you just riding the tidal

No I won't take off my gloves I feel like Michael bitch I'm your idol

LL7 I'm clutching my nine so why in the hell would I fight you

I just pulled up in a red drop (I just pulled up in that)

What the fuck is we gone talk about if we ain't talking guap

All these numbers rushing to my head I can't make it stop

Imma keep on climbing up until I reach the tippy top

Count that money like you supposed to

But don't let anybody get to close to you (oh no no)

I wanted this shit for me I had to go run me a bag up all on my own

I been on my purpose lil bitch and I'm focused on shit so you can't get me outta my zone

I'm finna bust down my neck and my wrist till I look like a Gucci Mane ice cream cone

I spend a night with the bitch and I'm fucking her yeah but I'm finna just send her right home

She wanna see how the light gone hit on my diamonds yeah so we leaving em on

And these niggas thinking they LL7 they not

They really some mufuckin clones

I need a throne I'm the king in this bitch

I'm the champion I got diamond rings in this bitch

No you can't hit my phone Imma let it ring in this bitch

And if I take your girl I don't know what you mean to that bitch

I jumped in the deep end with the sharks not the little fish

I don't know who you can ask to grant your little wish

No I don't do no kissin ass but I'm still gone get rich

I just stack my money double then I triple it

You lil niggas just don't understand the money game

I hug my money fuck my money til that money came

I throw my money get umbrella watch the money rain

I'm watching Cinderella do a dance in the money rain

Fucking with me you must be suicidal

You just a hater we not even rivals

I created this wave you just riding the tidal

No I won't take off my gloves I feel like Michael bitch I'm your idol

LL7 I'm clutching my nine so why in the hell would I fight you

I just pulled up in a red drop (I just pulled up in that)

What the fuck is we gone talk about if we ain't talking guap

All these numbers rushing to my head I can't make it stop

Imma keep on climbing up until I reach the tippy top