Live Like You're Dead

I be in d streets errday bruh!

Look out!

You know I’m tryna freak it like dat (like dat!)

(Word!)

Uh! Tell em onlookers step back! (step back)

Watch for your skirts and your hats (hats)

Beautifully lethal like a well crafted blade

It’s hot but I stay cool where they draw shade, woah!

Heard dat front row stay paid like cauldron

Dese are d days of a bitch made **** gettin slayed

Boy I got em mopin like puss

Bitin ass **** still full of rot buuss

My man Arka said real **** style gettin injust ugh!

My name commonplace in they mouth like drama

Frank run circles roun dese **** like karma

It is what it is bro you can’t chase d drama

The spotlight’s challenges they be gettin enormous

Loungin on cloud 9 bottle at the end of my fishing line

Reel in dat wid a cash lightnin

Hoe **** get punched fast in a swift titus

Bars harder dan a mothafuckin (what!)

Michael Cardunkin, punchin holes in em monster truck an

Rest in peace, **** on they grind like Keith

There was a stretch but d weed heads know what I mean, spending fees for d flick and see

We be on dat real naz shit, bouncin d whip wit dat real horse shit

**** like bitch when they come an ride dis

Hail live fist wit d next Bob blipps

Freak it low **** what it here for? Look out! [x4]

Ugh! You know I’m tryna freak it like dat (like dat, like dat, like dat, yow, uh-huh!)

Tell em onlookers step back

Watch for the hookems an straps

Overstand all manner of old worlds an planets

Etch ma commands in d granite, I’m god

Made you an image of me

So when you bite me your life is as I intended it to be

Deal wit d bloats in yo ego, there is no red pill or blue pill neyo

G-O too coded up Sling gon’ throw out

Polansky monet the low range

Dupp play d coldaid for her DJ

Double ladder d flippin on Ebay

D foul **** out! Y’all foul **** is all on the free range

Tryna act fly, kick yo bone out, game is a blow out

Check fo’ d low down

Yea be up on it like checkin on B

An we’ll be up on it like Jay checkin you over checkin on B

We coppin dat bread, we check in those suites

Dude, she kidnapped herself, yo words

Fuck it let’s roll, tied dat together like two has-a-row

D laws in control is d arm leg play, all head let’s go!

We’re all gonna die one day so we live like that