What would you die 4
What would you live for
4 What it's worth
4 What it's worth
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
Lil Larry off the north side, bitch I'm popping now
This side, we don't switch sides
Every morning now, 40 on my hip
Bitch I'm wildin out, wildin out
I been living life the way they rapping about
I got a mind full of evil
But I can't get this shit off my conscience
The evils on us, Mrs. Johnson
I know the consequences
You embedded in us, hard to remember
When at the bottom, surrounded by soldiers
Like contra, with yopers
That kicking like E.Honda
Run him out that designer
Cuz I need it, no rhythm
Rhyme or reason, tis is the season
It's hot out this bitch, how you think we eating ?
Whipping the whip, until leaving lesions
Streets want yo soul, now pledge allegiance
But the streets ain't got no code no more
I don't even know, how it go no more
No more
No more
I say my mind ponders
On commas and diamonds shining
Riding in coupes of the finest of women
Lord knows I'm sinning
But in my mind I'm winning
Tryna drown in money, swimming in women
Don't get offend, catch that body like a gymnast
If they push ya
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
I say my mind running stumbling
My ears are gambling
I can't tell if it's a cop car, or a ambulance
F*ck the Rambling, this lick we might
Have to abandon it, homie told me
Don't trip that, shit was just the randomness
I told you before we hit the spot
You should hit the Cannabis
Now you in here tripping dawg
Usually you able to handle this
N**** who you talking to, I ain't Ned Flanders n****
You ain't Steven A man tryna be Analyst
On our first lick fam
You was the one that was panicking
Now you tryna telling me about myself
Like I can't handle this
Naw but for real though
This shit feel weird though
Aye
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
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What would you die 4
What would you live for
4 What it's worth
4 What it's worth
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
Lil Larry off the north side, bitch I'm popping now
This side, we don't switch sides
Every morning now, 40 on my hip
Bitch I'm wildin out, wildin out
I been living life the way they rapping about
I got a mind full of evil
But I can't get this shit off my conscience
The evils on us, Mrs. Johnson
I know the consequences
You embedded in us, hard to remember
When at the bottom, surrounded by soldiers
Like contra, with yopers
That kicking like E.Honda
Run him out that designer
Cuz I need it, no rhythm
Rhyme or reason, tis is the season
It's hot out this bitch, how you think we eating ?
Whipping the whip, until leaving lesions
Streets want yo soul, now pledge allegiance
But the streets ain't got no code no more
I don't even know, how it go no more
No more
No more
I say my mind ponders
On commas and diamonds shining
Riding in coupes of the finest of women
Lord knows I'm sinning
But in my mind I'm winning
Tryna drown in money, swimming in women
Don't get offend, catch that body like a gymnast
If they push ya
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
I say my mind running stumbling
My ears are gambling
I can't tell if it's a cop car, or a ambulance
F*ck the Rambling, this lick we might
Have to abandon it, homie told me
Don't trip that, shit was just the randomness
I told you before we hit the spot
You should hit the Cannabis
Now you in here tripping dawg
Usually you able to handle this
N**** who you talking to, I ain't Ned Flanders n****
You ain't Steven A man tryna be Analyst
On our first lick fam
You was the one that was panicking
Now you tryna telling me about myself
Like I can't handle this
Naw but for real though
This shit feel weird though
Aye
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
What would you live for
4 What it's worth
4 What it's worth
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
Lil Larry off the north side, bitch I'm popping now
This side, we don't switch sides
Every morning now, 40 on my hip
Bitch I'm wildin out, wildin out
I been living life the way they rapping about
I got a mind full of evil
But I can't get this shit off my conscience
The evils on us, Mrs. Johnson
I know the consequences
You embedded in us, hard to remember
When at the bottom, surrounded by soldiers
Like contra, with yopers
That kicking like E.Honda
Run him out that designer
Cuz I need it, no rhythm
Rhyme or reason, tis is the season
It's hot out this bitch, how you think we eating ?
Whipping the whip, until leaving lesions
Streets want yo soul, now pledge allegiance
But the streets ain't got no code no more
I don't even know, how it go no more
No more
No more
I say my mind ponders
On commas and diamonds shining
Riding in coupes of the finest of women
Lord knows I'm sinning
But in my mind I'm winning
Tryna drown in money, swimming in women
Don't get offend, catch that body like a gymnast
If they push ya
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
What would you die 4
What would you die 4
What would you live 4
What would you live 4
4 What's it's worth
4 What's it's worth
I say my mind running stumbling
My ears are gambling
I can't tell if it's a cop car, or a ambulance
F*ck the Rambling, this lick we might
Have to abandon it, homie told me
Don't trip that, shit was just the randomness
I told you before we hit the spot
You should hit the Cannabis
Now you in here tripping dawg
Usually you able to handle this
N**** who you talking to, I ain't Ned Flanders n****
You ain't Steven A man tryna be Analyst
On our first lick fam
You was the one that was panicking
Now you tryna telling me about myself
Like I can't handle this
Naw but for real though
This shit feel weird though
Aye
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Man this shit just don't feel right
Writer: Dominique Howard
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