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Do Or Die
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Do Or Die was released on May 18, 2018 by Independent as a part of the album Do Or Die - Single
ReleasedMay 18, 2018
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sorry, darlin', I'm a handful
Huh, yeah, I'm trouble, I might just fuck up your whole evenin'
Frustratin', oopsie, baby-boo
I didn't mean it, it's frustratin'
At nighttime you might see all kind of creatures
Creatures, creatures, creatures, creatures
Took a my bros, get off my bros, they know 'bout eatin'
[Verse 2]
Eatin', eatin', we can be like Pulp Fiction
Do or die, do or die
I be myself all the time
Yeah, it feels right, yeah, it feels right
I roll my spliff how I like
That's customized, pimp my ride
Shit, I might take that bird for food, if she actin' right
Right, whoa, sippin' on Dragon stop, two-two spliff, it's an average night
Do it, whoa, till my time, bake my cake
Why you wanna bite?
Biters, biters
We can't step like them, we don't step like them
They ain't got it like us, man
Got it like us, man
Whole lot of funny, and a G
That's a mad mad men, I don't trust that
Hate your wave, that's a must have
A goal, is he rizzy, got a bust app, bus' it down
[Verse 3]
They got you on a city man t'ing
Yeah, you got sucked in, you need to cut that
Cut it out
And 'nuff P do, I made promises to me, you're fake
I know they didn't mean it
No, the way that I made the bread just come back
Like I was pro genius
[Verse 4]
Score steppin' like five seers
Little visit with four doors
Them guys like a high yields
Scammagers one, one
Score steppin' like five seers
Little visit with four doors
Them guys like a high yields
[Verse 5]
Sorry, darlin', I'm a handful
Yeah, I'm trouble
I might just fuck up your whole evenin'
Frustratin', oopsie, baby-boo
I didn't mean it, it's frustratin'
At nighttime you might see all kind of creatures
Creatures, creatures, creatures, creatures
Took a my bros, get off my bros, they know 'bout eatin'
Eatin', eatin', we can be like Pulp Fiction
Do or die, do or die
I be myself all the time
It feels right, yeah, it feels right
I roll my spliff how I like
That's customized, pimp my ride
Shit, I might take that bird for food, if she actin' right
Right, whoa, sippin' on Dragon stop, two-two spliff, it's an average night
Do it, whoa, till my time, bake my cake
Why you wanna bite?
Biters, biters
We can't step like them, we don't step like them
They ain't got it like us, man
Got it like us, man
Whole lot of funny, and a G
That's a mad mad men, I don't trust that
Hate your wave, that's a must have
A goal, is he rizzy, got a bust app, bus' it down
[Verse 6]
They got you on a city man t'ing
Yeah, you got sucked in, you need to cut that
Cut it out
And 'nuff P do, I made promises to me, you're fake
I know they didn't mean it
No, the way that I made the bread just come back
Like I was pro genius
Written by: Nathan Howsmon Davis, Tiago Nunez
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