Trippie Redd and LUCKI - DIE DIE

Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on

Do or die, genocide
Yeah, this shit is mine
Yeah, the city mine (city mine)
And I'm too fly
On God, I'm too high (too high)
You could fuckin' try, or you could fuckin' die (grrah)
Man, that's suicide (suicide)
Yeah, that's suicide (suicide)
You already know we ready to kick a door (kick a door)
Special bean, Piccolo (Piccolo)
Red dot, make sure I hit the ho
Hit 'em in the face then kick the ho (bitch)
Yeah, I beat it up
Yeah, get down
Yeah, get down
Yeah, I get it
Yeah, get down
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Yeah, I did it (yeah)

Run down in the face though
Lamb' truck, bitch, not basic
You could be a victim, I been thuggin' since a baby
She wan' be my baby but I'm free just like a mason
Pulled up in a spaceship, lifestyle so amazin'
We gon' make him pay, bitch
Yellow diamonds, they amazin'
Glitter boy, not no plain shit
I can't fuck no basic
I can't, I can't, I can't go out like that

Do or die, genocide
Yeah, this shit is mine
Yeah, the city mine (city mine)
And I'm too fly
On God, I'm too high (too high)
You could fuckin' try, or you could fuckin' die (grrah)
Man, that's suicide (suicide)
Yeah, that's suicide (suicide)
You already know we ready to kick a door (kick a door)
Special bean, Piccolo (Piccolo)
Red dot, make sure I hit the ho
Hit 'em in the face then kick the ho (bitch)
Yeah, I beat it up
Yeah, get down
Yeah, get down
Yeah, I get it
Yeah, get down
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Yeah, I did it (yeah)

Ha, ayy
Trackhawk motors sound super nice, face this cup like suicide
Out of Chi-Town like do or die
Roxy got me like, "Who am I?"
Model on read, I didn't reply
Ha, ayy, left a model on read, I keep reciepts
I know I'ma get bored in a week
Made me a mil', couple thoughts off lean, ayy, uh
Ridin' with a barbie, this car her dream
Trust in God, still ride with the beam
Try not to post when I'm on codeine
Ha, ayy
Foe'nem'll never go use me,
Taste regret and it's bitter like tea

Do or die, genocide
Yeah, this shit is mine
Yeah, the city mine (city mine)
And I'm too fly
On God, I'm too high (too high)
You could fuckin' try, or you could fuckin' die (grrah)
Man, that's suicide (suicide)
Yeah, that's suicide (suicide)
You already know we ready to kick a door (kick a door)
Special bean, Piccolo (Piccolo)
Red dot, make sure I hit the ho
Hit 'em in the face then kick the ho (bitch)
Yeah, I beat it up
Yeah, get down
Yeah, get down
Yeah, I get it
Yeah, get down
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Yeah, I did it (yeah)

Written by:
Igor Mamet, Lucky Jr. Camel, Michael Lamar II White, Peter Jideonwo, Sil Van Bebber

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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