Meechy Darko - Get Lit Or Die Tryin' lyrics

[Meechy Darko - Get Lit Or Die Tryin' lyrics]

Girl, I ain't just anybody
12 o'clock on Kawasakis
Usually I'm drunk, fucked up
Off that Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body
Last nigga tried to rob me, swear to God
Can't even find him get lit or die tryin'
Girl, I ain't just anybody
12 o'clock on Kawasakis
Usually I'm drunk, fucked up
Off that Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body
Last nigga tried to rob me, swear to God
Can't even find him get lit or die tryin'

Get lit or die tryin'
Roll with the rock, it is not science
This is my life, fuck his life who's dyin'?
You are (Brr) , really, I ain't (Brr)
Bullet's flyin' (Brr, grrah, bah)
Don't know if you know this
But money equals hoes and
Wanna make the pack spread? Aight
Better add some Fentanyl in it
Bout' to cook the cocaine with it
Got baking soda, whip, whip
That's my granddaddy, not my pappy pappy
My grandmammy usеd to hide the package
I bе geeked up, strapped in, blue steel
Mac 10's glocks poppin'
German Rugers move in slow
Motion while I'm reloadin'
Got a beam on it, now that beam on ya
Yeah, nigga, Cuban linked, pink fur
Big rings
Haters don't like me, police won't slight me
I'ma fill in the fuckin'
Melody later, tomorrow, i think
I'ma get me another motherfuckin' drink
Kiss up the pink

Girl, I ain't just anybody
12 o'clock on Kawasakis
Usually I'm drunk, fucked up
Off that Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body
Last nigga tried to rob me, swear to God
Can't even find him get lit or die tryin'
Girl, I ain't just anybody
12 o'clock on Kawasakis
Usually I'm drunk, fucked up
Off that Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body
Last nigga tried to rob me, swear to God
Can't even find him get lit or die tryin'

She don't get no Birkin, unless she squirtin'
I don't know why but bitches
Trust me like they surgeon
On the road to riches, the plot thickens
But so do the women
Here's my story from the beginnin'
My life like Blue Steel, Chrome Hearts
My life like, mwah, acid high, murda, Goyard
I rap like, i got an illness and this
Shit just won't stop
Pills in every hue, powder blue
Even red ones
Move like the dopeman, a veteran in Vetements
Gucci sweatsocks, dirty Glocks, clean Benzo
His and her handguns might let off a couple
Cutthroat, bloodsoak, respect, I need upmost
I stuff money in the mattress
I stuff dick inside the actress
No girl could freak me, I'm way too nasty
Hi, my name is Meechy (Woo)
Who are you exactly? It doesn't even matter

Girl, I ain't just anybody
12 o'clock on Kawasakis
Usually I'm drunk, fucked up
Off that Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body
Last nigga tried to rob me, swear to God
Can't even find him get lit or die tryin'
Girl, I ain't just anybody
12 o'clock on Kawasakis
Usually I'm drunk, fucked up
Off that Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body
Last nigga tried to rob me, swear to God
Can't even find him get lit or die tryin'

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