Tekst piosenki
Intro:
I don’t flex on these bitches
Let the work talk on these haters
Came from trafficker to Mr. Pull ya Pants up
Tryin ta fuck with my sound get ya jams up
They all wanna take my life
All wanna be in the squad
Still me an my ride or die,I’ma do this is whether dead or alive
Hook:
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead or alive
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead of alive
Fuck Em all
Dallas Ball
World is yours get it all
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead or alive
Verse:
Who you know x2
Showing out erratum
Out da lot with a fly bitch
After I’m done spitting my rhymes
My t-shirt’s flooded
T shirt’s flooded, T-shirts flooded
Prophet.com what ya bitch be on
Till she get that text on her cellular phone
All these trapstars saying things
Claiming they the ruler but I’m the king
These bitches soft served like ice cream (star Kissed) Dairy Queens
Shots fired too late ain’t turning back
Don’t believe me look I tatted that
You know what’s up I’m what’s up
Props they thought I’d never show up
Hook:
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead or alive
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead of alive
Fuck Em all
Dallas Ball
World is yours get it all
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead or alive
Verse:
Fuck em x7
Hear these haters talking what they saying they ain’t talking nothing
Bluffin Bluffin Bluffin Bluffin
You ain’t flexing nothing
Bluffin Bluffin Bluffin Bluffin
Fuck you faggots you ain’t flexing nothing
I’m on the rise
Open your eye’s
Only a matter of time
Rap is dead time ta bring it back alive
I’m the chosen one I’m the only one
Mastermind artist Picasso son
Hook:
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead or alive
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead of alive
Fuck Em all
Dallas Ball
World is yours get it all
Dead or alive x3
Ima do this shit whether dead or alive
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