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dontdoitbeats - can i live lyrics

(don’t do it)

[prelude: e-cl-ss and young poppa]
“my brother inspires me with a-lot of things
um, i’ve… i’ve. when i was four, it was gibberish
and i wasn’t really saying real words
but once i started going to school and i like
his favorite thing was, “get money, i got money (i got money)
yeah i always use to say i got money i get money”

[verse 1: e-cl-ss and young poppa]
fake p-ssing the game that’s rondo n-gga
sneaking me from the side like lonzo wigging
wanna rap with the boy, tryna to get with me now
this is fire in the booth, that’s a drizzy freestyle
y’all was popping in the pan but now ya’ll simmering down
wrote this on the way here, that’s a remy freestyle
in the whip wasn’t auxiliary, i plugged in my sound
i want the world in my hands, i don’t care about the town
they gonna claim that i’m hollywood and say that i’m foul
big bro got my back, don’t no need to grip on the pound
sharp like an arrow cause the boy been around
tryna buy my mom a big house i’m making her proud (hoodies)

[chorus: e-cl-ss and young poppa]
can i live can i plot can i scheme (can i live)
will i survive i get high spread my wings (can i live)
now tell can i live (can i live)
just tell me can i live (let me know)
can i live can i plot can i scheme (can i live)
will i survive i get high spread my wings (can i live)
now tell me can i live (let me know)
just tell me can i live

[verse 1: e-cl-ss and young poppa]
i keep that 40 cal inside my coat (boom) yea that’s right
n-ggas out here wanna see me smoked (why) and that’s life
doctor screaming like he bout to go (no) to that light
paranoia got me puffin dope, take that flight
lay my seat back, spill my thoughts sometimes on need that (right)
dime piece she wanna eat i’m pulling on the weave tracks
a hundred million a n-gga need that (cash)
why settle for a m
hov made it out the mercy projects, i want to be like him (real rap)
to many n-gga wanna be shooters not millionaires
stuck inside this box not getting out my biggest fears (facts)
f-ck being scary daddyo you gotta go
play with white expose the f-ckery
you know that imma roast, that bag is far but drama close
f-ck it i got glocks for both, pan sear cook the beef
ground it til he’s sloppy joe, you feel me
now tell me can i live (can i live)
i’m just tryna make this money for my kid (cl-ss)

[postlude: e-cl-ss and young poppa]
“the name is young poppa because my mom always calls me poppa
and i’m young so it kind of fit right in
yeah and people kind of compare you to notorious b.i.g. right?
that is such an honor he’s the greatest of all time
so even being in the same conversation as him is just an honor”

(don’t do it)

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