Life or Death

Lyrics
[Intro] (Drum Dummie) Don't do the feelings, I am a villain, tryn' make trillions Trillions on trillions, I gotta stash it, stack up some millions (Millions) Woah, woah, woah, woah [Chorus] Don't do the feelings, I am a villain, tryn' make trillions Trillions on trillions, I gotta stash it, stack up some millions They gonna feel you, they gonna feel you, they love the real you Law pull me over, Paraphernalia, niggas a kill you If you do better than the competitor, chasin' the cheddar Niggas they weird, change like the weather, I cannot let up I am a veteran, when it come down to all of the music Niggas a do you, call they phone, them niggas a move you (Drum Dummie) [Verse 1] Bitches go stupid, she shakin' her ass to all of my music I am a fool man, call up big bro, he got the broom man She keep assumin', I thought I gave that lil bitch the blueprint Said it in boomin', what you ain't knew it? Bitch you is a stupid Balenciaga, they fuck wit Prada, my niggas got us Bronny a shotta, callin' his phone, I know he gon' slide up Pull up to the party, I'm in a Mazi, you in a Mazda I'm hot like lava, y'all niggas don't want it, y'all now want the drama Not wit the problems, I help you solve 'em, I can dissolve 'em They want me to fall man, you know a young nigga, gotta stay ballin' I got 'em rollin', gotta keep rollin', this is my show man Gotta keep rollin', gotta keep rollin', gotta keep rollin' (Drum Dummie) [Chrous] Don't do the feelings, I am a villain, tryn' make trillions Trillions on trillions, I gotta stash it, stack up some millions They gonna feel you, they gonna feel you, they love the real you Law pull me over, Paraphernalia, niggas a kill you If you do better than the competitor, chasin' the cheddar Niggas they weird, change like the weather, I cannot let up I am a veteran, when it come down to all of the music Niggas a do you, call they phone, them niggas a move you [Verse 2] And we mobbin', and they hate They be fraudin', they so fake They been talkin' down on me They be fraudin' for the fame But I'ma focus on bannies, focus on gettin' that lil bitch panties Fuck her raw, get a plan B, yeah a young nigga tryn' get a Grammy Do y'all not understand me, hang wit them goons, and you know they surround me You cannot come round me, you cannot come around Niggas don't fuck around, niggas don't make a sound Runup got the crown, and them niggas be talk, them niggas be clowns I let em talk down, 'cause I hang wit them demons, hang wit the hounds And diamonds be drowned, niggas not on my level, not in my bound [Chorus] Don't do the feelings, I am a villain, tryn' make trillions Trillions on trillions, I gotta stash it, stack up some millions They gonna feel you, they gonna feel you, they love the real you Law pull me over, Paraphernalia, niggas a kill you If you do better than the competitor, chasin' the cheddar Niggas they weird, change like the weather, I cannot let up I am a veteran, when it come down to all of the music Niggas a do you, call they phone, them niggas a move you (Drum Dummie) [Outro] Woah
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- Runup Rico