Shoot Or Die – August Alsina Testo della canzone

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Shoot Or Die – August Alsina

These hoes know me
I'm from New Orleans, nigga. So, you know I be, I be

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

Y'all niggas got me fucked up
Thinking I'm a soft ass
Let me sing a love song to you, ass nigga
But I'm doing what I gotta do tryna get paid
If you try me you can die nigga
And I ain't gotta call nobody, I roll up solo
War that, put you on the floor
And if you ain't heard, better axe somebody
Before I let your ass off

I came up in the 504 where the block stay hot
And the hot boys all tote Glocks
Before a nigga had a shot in the game
I was there tryna serve him rocks

See money ain't come where I come from
So I had to learn real fast, how I was gon' get it
'Cause all I had was a voice and a dream
But if niggas tryna bang I'm with it

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I was feeling like damn do the clip really hold 16
(bitch, you ain't know)
And they be like, "August, do you really smoke green?"
Baby, I thought you knew
And if shit pop off will you bust that thing
Man, come on. You know what is it fuck

Real talk, you ain't never gonna meet a motherfucker like me
Pretty motherfucker like me
And the words that they talk
Niggas act wrong, I'm 'a dead 'em ASAP
Now we really got a fuckin' problem
I be with the killers in the street
KC to the east, got the heat I can fucking solve it

'Cause all I got bet you want that
So once you got beef better grill it up
'Cause I'm feeling like Weezy
I don't wanna have to hit 'em up, hit 'em up

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang

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