Do Or Die

(Chorus)
Get ya hands up
Get ya get ya hands up
If you don't give a fuck
Put a middle finger high
Lift that motherfucker to the sky
Living do or die

(Verse 1)
Self made never led astray
Still keeping my same ways
Fuck a chain
Still be running in the game
And rushing through my own lane
Till my bones break
Jumping till the floor shake
I give a fuck less if a foe hate
Type of shit go make a hoe faint
I'm gonna be the man
Worth at least a couple hundred grand
Throwing bands in my mom's hand
Saying that I had a plan
Making paper wherever I land
But still staying true to the I A
And staging moves to prove to myself
That I know I could do this shit
And never quit and go get it big
Till my pockets thicker than a Kim K figure
All you bitches need to reconfigure
And just look up in the mirror
Live everyday like your last
Leave the bullshit in the past
Hit the gas
In the future you will sit and laugh
Thinking bout how you been busting ass

(Verse 2)
Feeling so great needing more on my plate
Still I never get full
Like the 93 Bulls
Cuz my endeavors are greater than
Anything you could pull I'ma
Clap back at wack faggots who
Merely just lack the practice
I never listen to the ratchet ass trash
I'm about to take the draft as a round six pick
Everybody in my city you about to sit
And watch while your boy takes off
Got my head held high middle finger to the sky
We only get one life I'ma live mine right
So I'm high all day and high all night
It feels quite right when dreams turn into real life
Showing me the light inside of me was always burning
And yearning for more learning
Fuck working a nine to give
But till I strive on the grind
I'm the gold in the mine
You haven't seen to find
I keep it real with the rhymes uh