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lil flip - neva take me alive lyrics

(feat. trae, will-lean & black al kapone)

(-talking-)
yeah, you’ll never take a n-gg- like me alive n-gg-
i’m a soldier n-gg-, i ain’t the type of n-gg- that complain n-gg-
i roll with the punches ya dig, my n-gg- z-ro on the track
i got my n-gg- will-lean, in the building
the black al kapone, is in the building n-gg-
you know the label, clover g’s is the label that pays me

[will-lean]
i’ma slip and slide, this clip inside
this 4-5 focused on your face, then split the side
cause this infrared gon chase, and follow your ride
it’s beef i’m serving n-gg-, so swallow your pride
will-lean the chemist boy, you know the name
screwed up click afilliated, who showed you the game
lyrical -ssault like my glock, spitting holes through your frame
like the dope and the caine, running through your nose and your veins
i’m throwing out flames, like a gallon of propane
with a guillotine n-gg-, that’ll open your brain
open the range on your spot, stand and scoping your stang
call the cops, i’ll have you wishing and begging to open they canes
watch your mouth n-gg-, when you speaking my name
i’m deep in the streets, so you know i’m deep in the game
they’ll find your remains, dumped beaten and slained
a clover g motherf-cker, block bleeding this game

[hook – 2x]
you’ll never take me alive
how many homies in the hood, down to ride
you swallow a bullet b-tch, or swallow your pride
you better tell these n-gg-z, that i’m from the southside
n-gg-, you d-mn right

[black al kapone]
kapone gon ride with my g’s, till these wheels fall off
and when our wheels fall off, we gon kill y’all boys
we some game spitters, b-tch getters h-t n-gg-z
six figgas fir this ice, this is our life you n-gg-
push a maybach, in dry weather
ever since i got shot, i keep my baretta (n-gg- you better)

[lil’ flip]
cause the streets, ain’t a mo’f-cking joke
it’s like the city of god, lil’ kids’ll kill you for a bag of dope
the southside in this b-tch, and we all high
you want beef, them bullets fly and y’all all die
cause i don’t think you understand, who you f-cking with
since i was 10, i was taught not to trust a b-tch
this rapping made me rich, i know you hate that
three million in nine months, can you make that
i’m clocking do’ and copping o’s, of that white widow
i catch you in your sleep, and leave your brains on your pillow
so stop fronting, like i won’t pop heat
cause it’s 25 guns, if i’m fifty deep
and it’s 25 knives, i’ll poke you n-gg-
i’m a worldwide player, you a local n-gg-
you better play your position, before you come up missing
cause my n-gg-z put in work, and homie ain’t no snitching
oh yeah did i mention, y’all can kiss my -ss
and i own a maybach, so you can keep that jag

[trae]
it ain’t too many that’ll ride for me, so i’ma keep this beat put to my back
on the blocks repping a.b.n., full time and it ain’t no doubt about that
i done seen the worst, seen n-gg-z get dropped in a he-rs-
seen n-gg-z try to get self on wax, and get f-cked off trying to sell a verse
really they tripping, speaking on my name will get you put in situations
antic-p-tions of a -ss-whooping, so now you sitting back waiting
hold up cat the mack c-cked back what you talking, g-type sh-t that’s what i’m walking
some of these n-gg-z wanna try to blend in, then end up getting outlined in chalk and
now what was that all about our cutters, swear that you was running sh-t
but now you done metaled with these guerillas, why the f-ck is you running b-tch
it ain’t hard to see that we bone hard, just like my n-gg- named curtis
and for that i gotta greet ya, -sshole n-gg-z at your service

[z-ro]
now it been too many n-gg-z lately, acting like they wanna do me some harm
but since i’m always heavily armed, it just remain cool to keep my calm
promise it ain’t nothing for me to drop a bomb, on a whole block
everybody saying all sides, is about to recieve a series of callico shots
so recievingmissly y’all ain’t gon never take me alive
i’ma squeeze and make a n-gg- leak in the street
cutter from push-up’s and backarms
that’s why i knock out n-gg-z teeth in the streets
i stay focused and pack all three of my guns, i’m complete when i creep
these hoes love the d-boy, so it make they p-ssy get wet and leak when i speak
if i gotta make an appearance, you better believe it’ll be brief and discrete
hop in the murder mobile, and slide through like a thief in the n-i-g-h-t
it’s so many motherf-ckers mad, cause i got money at first it was funny
but i bet if they could catch me slipping, they would try to take it from me
but i got news for ya, they gon see picking out a suit and shoes for ya
i’m bout, to get rude with ya
b-tch i’ma keep on clocking cash
keeping the khakis creased cruising quickly in the crentley
y’all n-gg-z ain’t never gon take me alive
as soon as i clear this b-tch it’s empty

[hook – 2x]

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