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DO OR DIE
by Lildrippa
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Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 223's, them Bullets, change his mind for him
I told these niggas, don't get shit Confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 223's dem Bullets, change his mind for him
I told these niggas, don't get shit Confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
Red man, we slidin' red vans, we Smoked your dead mans
Your dead friends had closed Caskets, you ain't know your dead Mans
I told bro, we don't tie the scope, We triple that shit
Fuck a scope, we spin back to Back, there's no way that he lived
Skinny jeans, I just snuck the Glocky in this bitch
Try to rob me, I'm a fucking Pop em I'm cocky with this shit
Dick up dummy, everywhere I go, I'm always clipped up dummy
Stick up dummy, put your hands Up we still gon' hit you dummy
Miss you dummy, nobody gon' Care we kill, get the money
Fuck you buddy, we spin back to Back and keep it clipped up Dummy
Dick up dummy, everywhere I go, I'm always clipped up dummy
Stick up dummy, put your hands Up still gon' hit your dummy
Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 223's, dem Bullets, change his mind for him
I told these niggas, don't get shit confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 2's to 3's, done Bullets, changes, my fam
I told these niggas, don't get shit Confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 223's, them Bullets, change his mind for him
I told these niggas, don't get shit Confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 223's dem Bullets, change his mind for him
I told these niggas, don't get shit Confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
Red man, we slidin' red vans, we Smoked your dead mans
Your dead friends had closed Caskets, you ain't know your dead Mans
I told bro, we don't tie the scope, We triple that shit
Fuck a scope, we spin back to Back, there's no way that he lived
Skinny jeans, I just snuck the Glocky in this bitch
Try to rob me, I'm a fucking Pop em I'm cocky with this shit
Dick up dummy, everywhere I go, I'm always clipped up dummy
Stick up dummy, put your hands Up we still gon' hit you dummy
Miss you dummy, nobody gon' Care we kill, get the money
Fuck you buddy, we spin back to Back and keep it clipped up Dummy
Dick up dummy, everywhere I go, I'm always clipped up dummy
Stick up dummy, put your hands Up still gon' hit your dummy
Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 223's, dem Bullets, change his mind for him
I told these niggas, don't get shit confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
Do or die, you do it, or you die, Don't cross that line again
We slidin' up with 2's to 3's, done Bullets, changes, my fam
I told these niggas, don't get shit Confused
Because that's my twin, we not the Same, he kill your mama
I'ma kill your friends
