Live 2 Die (Live) Lyrics

We live to die, but we don't live for nothing ,ay boys on the mission, we been money huntin

I'm the sickest, I need robotussin' Mr make it work, yeah, I turned nothin

Into somethin' get the fuck up out my face with all that fussin

Told the bitch she gotta go, cause I don't like that touchin

I'm havin' cash, money discussions If it ain't bout bread, don't call my phone for nothin

I peep the scene and yeah, I see what they on Its a chance that you can die, you don't wanna die then stay home

I got this shit all by myself, I could do this on my own

Meditation, medication, let me stuff me a cone ring around the rosie, do you know your way home

I got pockets full of money, I put that on your dome

Mr pick a nigga off, you can call me a damn comb

Your baby daddy broke, you need to send him loan

Ha, only 16, with mo' bread then a nigga

The Way I'm comin' off the dome, thought I had Notepad

Lil' nigga, ain't mean to flex on you, that hard, that's my bad

I see you try to play that card, I be the first, pull my trigger

He ain't got no patience, gotta see the bigger picture

You left me for that lil' ho, but I'm more solid and more richer

Ridin' with some robbers and some fuckin' grave diggers

Let's forget about the past, flip the fuckin' page, nigga

You got a thick bitch, but my bitch way thicker

And I caught a body in Balencilles shades, nigga

Raid your fuckin' house like a renegade, nigga

Then I pour a four inside my lemonade, nigga

Yeah, we live to die

And I'm smokin' on this weed to help the time go by

7-6-2-2-2-3s connect like wifi

We prefer to be on feet, screamin' fuckin' drive-by

Feeling like fuck it ', I'm a stunt, show em my watch, mama

And I'm rockin' all these christans, I put that on Allah

And bitch, I am the plug, but I still get high

It's a mandatory 40 moon, rock my 3.5