[Chorus]
Bitch, it's do or die
I don't trust nobody, only trust my guys
Every fuckin' night, we in traffic, slide
With a few thots, drink and gettin' high
When I drop, slide
Made it look, put the shit aside
I don't play with yours, please don't play with mine
Lotta shots fired, lotta homicides

[Verse 1]
If yo' ass die, then who gon' provide for the family you left behind?
Had to take you from yours, damn if I leave mine
If you not prepared for this, you shouldn't come outside (Shh)
Lemme be quite
Gotta keep it on me cause n***as wan' what's mine
Shoot you at the 8, and get some head 'round 9
And it's still fuck the opps, it's on sight every time

[Chorus]
Bitch, it's do or die
I don't trust nobody, only trust my guys
Every fuckin' night, we in traffic, slide
With a few thots, drink and gettin' high
When I drop, slide
Made it look, put the shit aside
I don't play with yours, please don't play with mine
Lotta shots fired, lotta homicides
[Verse 2]
I just bought a 9, put a beam on it, just to make it look fine
Made a .23 look like Jordan in his prime
Traded the 4-0 for the 4-5
My bitch know she fine, told me, I can get it, anywhere, anytime
Told her "Bend it over, lemme hit it from the behind"
Told me she love me, but I know she lyin'

[Chorus]
Bitch, it's do or die
I don't trust nobody, only trust my guys
Every fuckin' night, we in traffic, slide
With a few thots, drink and gettin' high
When I drop, slide
Made it look, put the shit aside
I don't play with yours, please don't play with mine
Lotta shots fired, lotta homicides