Dead or Alive

Yeah, yeah
Gang shit, nigga, we invented that (uh, uh-huh)
Real influence, money coming in fluent (Big G Herbo)
Realest nigga in this shit, man
Dead or alive, don't forget that (Chase Davis on the beat)

I made ten M's (yeah)
Bet not act like I ain't him
Bitch, I'm really him
I wake up, ball, it look like I live in gyms (uh)
Call my glizzy, Spaulding (Spaulding)
Never quit, I'm all in, money just keep falling (all in)

Ain't gon' stunt like I ain't spending 'cause I'm spending it (uh-huh, fuckin' it up)
I ain't have that whip too long, ain't put a dent in it (swerve)
I got slips, was tired of renting
I won't drive it, it ain't tinted
Hope the hood still love me, ain't been sliding in a minute
But I ain't hiding, it ain't my pride
I'm tryna stay focused, my young niggas fried
They running from nothing, we pop 'em and stride
Drop shit when they died, we right back outside
Ayy, damn, it's all of 'em shine
I'm quick to pay fines, ain't stopping my grind
They forgetting lines 'cause rappers be lying
I'm one of the trillest that's dead or alive

Either way, I'm top five, dead or alive
One of the trillest from my side, dead or alive
Ran this shit up high, my kids fine (you know that)
So they living like they mine
Dead or alive, I ain't lying
Tell my mama ain't no crying, nigga, I ain't crying (ain't no crying)
Ain't no killers in the car, nigga, I ain't riding in it (uh-uh)
I'm the illest bar for bar and I'm lit up like a star (yeah, yeah)
All my ice on me or not, bitch, I'm still shining (swerve, uh)

Neck two hundred grand (cash)
This ain't shit but decorations, I'm really the man
I protect my reputation, better understand
I don't never gotta brag, I bossed up my life for real, bitch, I'm up the bag
I jump straight up in that Lamb', fuck a Porsche or Jag' (Porsche or a Jag')
Told me come turn myself in, went to court in plaid (okay)
Still be shopping when I land, I'm like, "Fuck a lag" (yeah)
A closed mouth ain't gon' get fed, you better fucking ask
I'm irresponsible for who I trust, that's from my past (gang)
A thousand pounds vacuumed seal look like a bunch of trash
Fifty rounds, you wanna leave here dead or alive? (Brrt)
Once they see me nod my head, scorch his ass

Either way, I'm top five, dead or alive (ayy, G Herbo)
One of the trillest from my side, dead or alive
Ran this shit up high, my kids fine (forever)
So they living like they mine
Dead or alive, I ain't lying (I ain't lying)
Tell my mama ain't no crying, nigga, I ain't crying (I ain't crying)
Ain't no killers in the car, nigga, I ain't riding in it (fuck nigga)
I'm the illest bar for bar and I'm lit up like a star
All my ice on me or not, bitch, I'm still shining