Texty:
Do Or Die Other

the flows Dressed to impress, then flex the ho Check the dough Do you? (Do you? Do you Do you?) I'll keep it on the lo Do you? Do you? Do you? An it

I've learned a lot (ooh ooh ooh) just sitting in parking lots. There's nothing to do then holding me back from you. If it's the last thing I do, I'll

made but heard Speaks in tongues and sarcasm To me it's plain, to you absurd You don't know me let alone my intent Actions do not always self represent

the underground You thought it was them other fools, though It was us the whole time! Them haters tryna deplete my shine like Venetian blinds But sun do what the sun do

m burning up, burning up for your love For your love Oh! [Bridge] Do you wanna see me down on my knees? Or bending over backwards now would you be pleased? Unlike the others I'd do

wrote I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else I took a piss and dismiss it, like fuck it And I went and found somebody else Fuck arguing or

that still matters is love ever after After the life we've been through 'Cause I know there's no life after you You and I, right or wrong, there's no other

Who you think you gettin' past? 'I see right through you,' your whole shit is made of glass. [Nicki Minaj] You see right thru me, how do you do that

back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up And in order for me to pick the mic back up I don't know how or why or when I ended up this position