Live And Die Songtext

You can give them your limbs
They still cross you at the end
I broke night on the road
Get my neck full of stones
Before I booked up them some shows
Lived and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove

That shit about it
I came home made an M
See them niggas from then
They no longer my friends
I'm Bobby flay on the grill
Michael J with the pen
Wendy down in the block
Eric B with the wind
I got back on the pen Niggas saying I told
They were screaming I'm washed
They was sayin' I'm old
Look, god don't make mistakes
I was smothered in hate
Y'all was all on my dick
I'm just making the pay

Start all the trends
Count on them Ms
Pray to God that my good deeds
Outweighing my sins
Count up them wins
Had to cross out some friends
You can give them your limbs
They still cross you at the end
I broke night on the road
Get my neck full of stones
Before I booked up them some shows
Lived and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove

Carolina blue pills
Hottest phone in a spot
Used to willy powder
Pray we come down on a brick
They heard I put a kilo in a Birkin
Now they won't sell me no more Kelly's, bitch
I step on shit on purpose
Stars in the ceiling
Bottega prints on the block
Your favorite rapper can't fuck with me
Bitch I'm up at the top
I still smell like a key
I'm richer than all of my ops
I put a stove on my back
I drove the rose off the lot

Start all the trends
Count on them Ms
Pray to God that my good deeds
Outweighing my sins
Count up them wins
Had to cross out some friends
You can give them your limbs
They still cross you at the end
I broke night on the road
Get my neck full of stones
Before I booked up them some shows
Lived and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove
Live and die by the stove