Dead or Alive

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4Joo

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Niggas ain't poppin' wit me
Niggas ain't poppin' for me
So I guess I gotta pop it
By my-fuckin' self

I don't give a f*ck 'bout the size
I don't give a f*ck, who was there
I want you dead or alive
So I can put yo' head
On my fuckin' shelf

I'm running to the gas
And I smoke it all
So I feel like the cheetah on the chiefs
You can't f*ck wit' me

Nigga hate I'm running his block
I told him take me out the street
His bitch love Benihana, so imma' take her out to eat

I got 99 problems
But bitch you ain't the only one
I need a double, cuz' I don't stunt
I be fucking hoes for fun

Nigga talk I grab my gun
Nigga asking me for hundreds
Tryna' come up on something
It's gon' get hotter than the summer

Niggas all talk, they all running
They gon' tell everything like Gunna
I'm fucking two hoes at one time
They a bundle

They gon switch, on the same nigga they lay up under
Gotta do anything to stay alive
Because if they benefit off something
Best believe, they gon' lie

They don't give a f*ck
They switchin' sides
They was never loyal bitch
They could say they love you one day, next day
Hit you wit' the fye'
(Got blood coming down your eyes, yeah)
(They gon' send you right to the sky, yeah)

They gon' have you asking god why?, yeah
Cuz' all they know is homicide, yeah

Niggas ain't poppin' wit me
Niggas ain't poppin' for me
So I guess I gotta pop it
By my-fuckin' self

I don't give a f*ck 'bout the size
I don't give a f*ck, who was there
I want you dead or alive
So I can put yo' head
On my fuckin' shelf

I'm running to the gas
And I smoke it all
So I feel like the cheetah on the chiefs
You can't f*ck wit' me

Nigga hate I'm running his block
I told him take me out the street
His bitch love Benihana, so I took her out to eat

Nigga dissed my zone
So I sent a blitz
Nigga talk, you get hit
You got a chain, you gon' get robbed for that shit

12 around, plead the fifth
F*ck every gang nigga you wit'
You outside, you get hit wit' a stick

I ain't talking 'bout yo' bitch
When I say I'm hittin' licks
Nigga tryna' catch a body like Terrell Owens
Had to get a Rick

Imma' cook his ass, like this is it
Leave him sick
Yo' bitch said it don't fit
You know exactly what it is

I'm outside, I'm in the field
F*ck how pussy niggas feel
Got the lean, can't let it spill
I'm beefing wit' niggas who never did a drill
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)

Niggas ain't poppin' wit me
Niggas ain't poppin' for me
So I guess I gotta pop it
By my-fuckin' self

I don't give a f*ck 'bout the size
I don't give a f*ck, who was there
I want you dead or alive
So I can put yo' head
On my fuckin' shelf

I'm running to the gas
And I smoke it all
So I feel like the cheetah on the chiefs
You can't f*ck wit' me

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