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yeat - live or die* lyrics

[intro]
(neo)
(how do you feel, mike frost)
it’s all up, everything i seen in real life, it’s all up
if i had to make a choice to fo this sh+t

[hook]
you can choose to live or die (life)
i made a hunnid in a week, i’m not even tired or sleep
i’m off a perc, i’m used to tweakin’
i’m on the x, i’m used to geekin’
yeah in the week this b+tch is a saint, but on the weekend she’s a demon
hah, yeah
[verse]
i went and turned it up a notch
i done ran my money up so much, i don’t have no problem (yeah)
i don’t give a f+ck if you’re saying you tired or not
yeah, i hit up 7+eleven, get a double cup, and pour a four of that wock (i don’t care what they say to me)
any time i ever tried to do it, i f+cked it up again
and i switched the coupe into the big body cullinan
every time i drive home, i try to forget the past, i think i died or sum

[bridge]
walked inside of chanel, and i bought me the bag, to put all my cash inside it
i went and bought me the big body from the dealership, yeah i’m not walking inside it
just signed a deal so i’m major up now, i was already up before signing
i bought the maybach so when i get top in that b+tch, i’ma pull back the seat and recline it

[chorus]
i was wrong this whole time, i’m on my life about my life style
when i’m in the stu’, you better hit the lights, turn the lights down
all my diamonds shining, yeah yah, even when the lights off
i keep it frank, keep it clean on they ass, like a big ol’ bottle of lysol (yeah)

[verse]
whole coupe panoramic, turn the lights off down to the inside (yeah)
i put that matte black, two tone that b+tch
i put the [?] turbo in it
my b+tch got a amg, know that she rich
she suck on that d+ck, i’m too lazy to hit
i hit from the back every time it’s a random thot, no i ain’t looking at it, yeah
i got a whole lotta cash, got a whole lotta racks, gotta go up and flex on a yacht
these b+tches really call me and told me she wanted a birkin, i told her she ain’t getting no bag
i can’t change my lifestyle for you, it’s bad
i went and cut off the top of the roof on the coupe, but the inside mad
[hook]
you can choose to live or die (life)
i made a hunnid in a week, i’m not even tired or sleep
i’m off a perc, i’m used to tweakin’
i’m on the x, i’m used to geekin’
yeah in the week this b+tch is a saint, but on the weekend she’s a demon
hah, yeah

[outro]
i went and turned it up a notch
i done ran my money up so much, i don’t have no problem (yeah)
i don’t give a f+ck if you’re saying you tired or not
yeah, i hit up 7+eleven, get a double cup, and pour a four of that wock

- yeat lyrics

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