"Do Or Die" lyrics

[FattMack:]
(C Blizzy, fuck these niggas up) Yeah
Fatt (Four3va)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, bumped into my model bitch up in a party in Calabasas
Huh, she ate up my dick up in a party in Calabasas
Uh, know I brought my stick up in a party in Calabasas
You can't come in here recordin', they take your phone soon as you enter
Baby, you and I, let's talk 'bout our problems over dinner
Yeah, suicide, when I went to LA, I met the devil
Gettin' lost in your eyes, two reasons why I don't see no one else
When it's do or die, either gon' bump your gums or you gon' step, pussy nigga

Still sleep good at night, even though my life a mess
Glocks with dicks, extra filled up clips, even though we ride with sticks
Who the fuck is this? Keep blowin' up my phone, must be one of these lil' bitches
I'm not interested, I can't go, I'm ridin' 'round with a switch
High off ecstasy, make sure I'm on point, I won't miss shit, yeah
I just spent your rent, I just bought one more pair of kicks, yeah
Grabbed an eight of Tris, nigga, I just spent your rent again
I rock Balenciaga boots, I used to wear my brother Timbs

Uh, bumped into my model bitch up in a party in Calabasas
Huh, she ate up my dick up in a party in Calabasas
Uh, know I brought my stick up in a party in Calabasas
You can't come in here recordin', they take your phone soon as you enter
Baby, you and I, let's talk 'bout our problems over dinner
Yeah, suicide, when I went to LA, I met the devil
Gettin' lost in your eyes, two reasons why I don't see no one else
When it's do or die, either gon' bump your gums or you gon' step, pussy nigga

[TopOppGen:]
Yeah, suicide, she tryna do drugs and OD up in this bitch
Yeah, I get high, I'll die if I take threes, I'm in this bitch
Yeah, still feel our connection when we on bad terms and we out of reach
Hope you ain't fakin' how you feel, take off that mask 'cause this ain't trick-or-treat
I was in New York, couldn't shoot my video, I was off Xannies, uh
You fuck me 'til I'm lazy, go through my phone and smack me out my sleep
Mama knew I was fried, every time I threw back, I'm slurrin' at my speech
Yeah, I seem to regret as the time pass, tried to wash my eyes with bleach
You know I might get mad and call you a thot, but I know you not for the streets
I don't really regret a lot of the things I did 'cause that's what made me me
They said love cost 'cause I still have a hard time, make this free
Twin been sippin' on lean, but got drug tested, hope it's not codeine in his pee

[FattMack:]
Uh, bumped into my model bitch up in a party in Calabasas
Huh, she ate up my dick up in a party in Calabasas
Uh, know I brought my stick up in a party in Calabasas
You can't come in here recordin', they take your phone soon as you enter
Baby, you and I, let's talk 'bout our problems over dinner
Yeah, suicide, when I went to LA, I met the devil
Gettin' lost in your eyes, two reasons why I don't see no one else
When it's do or die, either gon' bump your gums or you gon' step, pussy nigga