All you niggas cap, yeh
That make me sick
Actin' like a fraud
You sold your dogs to get you rich
Money and a pistol just a way to get your fix
Freedom man and blu, okay
The way they get you drip
I been skatin' on these hoes
Like I got too much Clips
I been makin' slaps so they don't got time for a bitch
If you wanna come slide my way
Just wan Kill
Then you dip
You gon' fuck around and make me have to leave my crib
You can never get my heart across my chest like a rib
Oh what a time
Bitch I'm so fine
Yeah, a nigga made a way, I still be on my grind
And there ain't no pork on fork, don't eat no pork and rinds
Live, die, get fly
You can never have my heart, bitch, die
Live, die, get fly
You can never have my heart, bitch, cry
I want this and I want that
But this ain't this and that ain't that
Got a monkey on my back who tote that fire and write my raps
I need fifty Coi Leray's with a big ass head, stat
I was thinking of this shit before I even fuckin' rapped
Live, die, get fly
You can never have my heart, bitch, but I lied
Ten toes down, I got war in my drip
Me, myself, and I
And I'm bout to make a flip
Live, die, get fly
You can never have my heart, bitch, die
Live, die, get fly
You can never have my heart, bitch, cry
