Lyrics:
Live to die but now I die to live
And yes the vicious cycle repeats
Feeling like 1 2 3
I got the demons and I got the devil chasing after me
Fuk em
Catching my breath, squeeze in my chest
Head hurts worse than the touch of my flesh
Winter skin cold when I live obsessed
What comes next? just upset
I been
half live
Green fingers, my friends are (?)
Career driven
Guided by oxygen
Or maybe I'm just lazy
Houseplants, houseplants
know who I am
Everynow and then, she'll squeeze my hand
It's what I live for and it's why she don't die
So Mr. Larkin won't you
Won't you give me
{*1}
Uh-huh, check it out
Fuck these niggaz on? Dope or dog food
Done caught me, in the wrong mood
I'm squeezin off, for real live
Then they bust
booby
Get it right, its Emilio Pucci, hoochie (hoochie)
Write for sci-fi, I'll be pipin' five pies, the cat went like the nine lives
Ten halves, five
want more
As time goes by
It's either do or die
Be the look in my eyes
Dunn i'm glad to be alive
Mobb loaded in rap
Only the strong survive living in
ready to ride then come on
Gangsta, live it breathe it and shit it
Makin for motherfuckin sure you don't forget it
I'm a Southside rider, anybody killer
to hell and back, and made it back fine
Black diamonds killin’ them, black on black crime
Now can I live and if I can, can I live it up?
I’mma squeeze life,
Who Got the Bar
WE DO (G shit)
I dont live in Miami I play with the heat yeah
You a pussy you pussy you are what you eat yeah
She keep taking
my paper by any means necessary
Calls coming all my homies need commissary
Grass roots to my grind see the future give it time
No lie no try either
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so
tied in barb wire
Torture, squeeze a niggas nuts wit plyers
Put his place on fire
Then escape juss' like McGuyver wit the get-away driver
Live
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
Everywhere that I go now
I keep that thing right with me
It is because I live foul
Shorty like blue piece coming
I got bitches all only back
I got niggas
sometimes I wanna squeeze, humble me repair my heart and break me free
(It's real)
(R.I.P my nigga)
Another gone and it's fucked up
I'm cursed to sin so I'm
H-Town, long live Ghost and Lou
Let me smoke my weed in peace
Exhale watch demons leave
I can not just leave the streets
Seen too many triggers squeeze
I
all
I see he got faith
But he ain't Biggie Smalls
Seek heart see smarts
I'm the wizard of Oz
And we play greasy
You can call me The Fonz
Live in 3D
When
She isn't mine but she's fine and she can tell by my eyes
There are no ties that bind me
She might be lonely tonight and so I'll give her a whirl
the job tryna get hired
I'm gettin lost inside yo flame consumed by the fire
She say talk to me nicely dance with me slowly
Show me to your friends we raw
we live by the codes of Cobras
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, we're in Pensacola
The end is over, Coroner come
count, I know that she lyin'
Whatever she tell you, multiply it by three times
But I squeeze it and I leave it and I (squeeze it and I leave it and I)
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