If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it

If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it

I spinned the opp block so many times I got dizzy

No need to dress up in the suit and tie, still got busy

It was 1v4, I clutched up, Kawhi Leonard

I been rocking to the neck 'cause anybody slide with me

I done drove it on the opps, and got loose, Kyrie Irving

You ain't never bust your pole in your life, you're a virgin

It was heartless at first, took his man's, now he hurting

Had a stick on him, but he ain't blow nothing, he got nervous

I'm trying to figure out why these **** think, 'cause I seen

I won't drop me a **** if he think to try me

It's the real street **** behind these tight beats

Touch me, unlikely, keep holding my ring

They was talking on the web, I pulled up Spider-Man

Metal going through his body, you would think he Iron Man

Blacked out on a ****, now he know I'm violent

Bet he won't pull my strings no more, violin

If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it

If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it

I spinned the opp block so many times I got dizzy

No need to dress up in the suit and tie, still got busy

It was 1v4, I clutched up, Kawhi Leonard

I been rocking to the neck 'cause anybody slide with me

I done drove it on the opps, and got loose, Kyrie Irving

You ain't never bust your pole in your life, you're a virgin

It was heartless at first, took his man's, now he hurting

Had a stick on him, but he ain't blow nothing, he got nervous

If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it

If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it

Live by the gun, die by it, boy, that's been the motto

I thought I told you if we funk, we goin' full throttle

I'm a demon with a halo, forgive our hollows

When it's time, we gon' go, don't need a pill bottle

This year, I'm poppin' now, chewin' my phone number

I'ma give it to her, we tryna get close with her brother

We gon' play like a yoga, then they gon' get covered

Ooh, wee, another tackle in the field

Put that boy to sleep on promethazine, 'cause I know he's sealed

**** mind weak, song suckers, and they didn't kill

Ay, ay, your problem wasn't real

You on the block playin' with it, boy, you straight kissy

Spinned the block one more time, think I'm gettin' dizzy

Ain't nobody outside, ain't the birds with Lizzie

Don't rap, cap, talk about it, 'cause I told 50

Hated by many men, but I don't know 50

If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it

If you live by the gun, then you die by it, ay

Mama, I'm sorry, at least I died for it