ALIVE (feat. Dom Royal)

I spit that fly shit for fly niggas like me White tee, Air Force One Nikes Netflix and chill we watching, "Do The Right Thing" Then after that we make a movie like Spike Lee Tell her, "I'm a say it one time nicely I'm 1 of 1, another me is unlikely" In my coupe probably playing Ronald Isley Left Coast check the chain yeah that's my team These niggas know they can't f*ck with us Suit and tie flow, I came to conduct business And boss up on every one of you punk niggas We ain't come to win, we coming to skunk niggas What is you? Drunk nigga? You can't be us Even on Halloween, 'cause we us And you're you She chose up and wasn't worried about her dude Yeah we know you dropped, we get it nigga, we heard you We just not trying to hear you rap about what nerds do My weed hair's purple Blow it 'til I forget Left Coast baby! Be for it or forfeit Hustling for Maybachs, Benz trucks, Porsches Look to see a mill before we become corpses Of course it's the chocolate skinned pretty boy with a taper fade Hustling from day to day Accustomed to his player ways Shit been working out for me lately, and I can't complain Made it from the bottom, a lot of niggas can't say the same And I pray for change In my community, you and me just ain't the same You in her DM's trying to hang but she playing games While she all in my shit trying to have a date arranged I said shorty trying to mask up all her feelings like the Masquerade Pick the winning team or pass the sticks, we ain't finna play Come on shorty you can tell the difference, yeah we self-made My way or the highway you ain't got to stay Yeah your baby momma choosing up 'cause I been a threat Money perk me up, I don't even need the Percocet We ain't trying to hear that bullshit nigga, turn that I don't give a f*ck about that bridge we can burn that I was getting right boy, it wasn't even my turn yet 5-star bitch rolling woods where the sun set Don't believe in setbacks Trampolines, we bounce back Them check deposits they won't bounce back Baby, count that All that bum shit y'all got going on, I'm not around that Catch me in your town around a bunch of old and brown hats Riding 'round, burning it down, I'm talking loud packs So if it ain't loud, then I probably won't allow that Nigga your whole team down bad Told baby, "Why you always seen where the clowns at?" You should leave the circus, be a queen where the crowns at It's me and Royal, as you can see and it doesn't sound bad Ten toes down can't complain with the cards dealt Shit's a lot, I just keep it rolling like a car sale Gold like the cartel, feeling like El Chapo Daygo City by the border native women call me, "Guapo" nigga Can I live (Kazie man and Dom Royal ladies and gentlemen, you know how it goes) Can I live (Welcome to the show! We do this shit) Where The Sun Sets (Uh, yeah)