Triple Threat - I’m Not Dying lyrics
[Triple Threat - I’m Not Dying lyrics]
When shit gets better
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying
I'ma say fuck you, and fuck you too
And fuck the slut bitch that birthed
The bitch we all knew
My back's so full of knives that
She promo for against it
When a fact the only lines she
Wanna take is from you
Split y'all in half like a Twiztid check
Lemme guess y'all didn't get them yet
Take my payment with a pound of flesh
Kiss the ring of the vet
I'm euthanizing all your favorite
Rappers like stray pets
TECs to the next on some OG Flex
It don't make no sense but I bet
I'm making the front page press
Without a doubt or second guess
Make it so you don't go out
Your fucking house without a vest
Take a moment and close up your
Fucking mouth with all that mess
Don't this song make you wanna
Choke somebody by the neck
Until the eyeballs pop out and
Hit you in the chest
Goddamn being crazy the best but I digress
When shit gets better
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying
They say be humble or get humbled
This is for real street cats
That grew up with struggle
Either went to 9-5 route or learned to hustle
Anything to bring brighter days
To your thought bubble
Reality was harsher than it should've been
There you go feeling sorry for yourself yo
Queuing the violence and the police sirens
Ghetto birds are flying hood
Babies are multiplying
We the product of urban
Signs high and bothered
Is how they classify us
Three hots and a piss pot
Lord don't let em try us
'Cause it's enough money to pay all
Each and every one of us outside of jail
But when we get free
Ain't no telling who we gon' kill
'Cause you fucking with the three side now
Got hittas and soldiers and they
Knowin' what we about
If them wannabe ridas y'all better
Watch your fucking mouth
'Cause shit can get grimy like tile grout
When shit gets better
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying
Fuck you, eat a dick
You bitches still ain't shit
Told you muthafuckas long ago
You should've quit hit the bricks
Watch your welcome shot by Telecom
You outta date obsolete followed by seldom
Boy them killas back it's the three side
You forget gunnin' 'em because the shit is
Written on the hollow tips
Roll with loaded clips never
Say don't get cast
You ain't got the bank for
A Teflon face mask
Ask yourself today a good day to die
Motherfucker get your head knocked
Off for giving side-eye
Somebody once told me killas don't talk
And snitches get stitches left
Outlined in chalk
I live by the code of the streets
Do it for the east
You must got a debt if it's fucking with me
Your homie get the body bag
Don't even try with the gurney
Its a one way trip in a hurry
Quick fast last turning
When shit gets better
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying
I'ma say fuck you, and fuck you too
And fuck the slut bitch that birthed
The bitch we all knew
My back's so full of knives that
She promo for against it
When a fact the only lines she
Wanna take is from you
Split y'all in half like a Twiztid check
Lemme guess y'all didn't get them yet
Take my payment with a pound of flesh
Kiss the ring of the vet
I'm euthanizing all your favorite
Rappers like stray pets
TECs to the next on some OG Flex
It don't make no sense but I bet
I'm making the front page press
Without a doubt or second guess
Make it so you don't go out
Your fucking house without a vest
Take a moment and close up your
Fucking mouth with all that mess
Don't this song make you wanna
Choke somebody by the neck
Until the eyeballs pop out and
Hit you in the chest
Goddamn being crazy the best but I digress
When shit gets better
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying
They say be humble or get humbled
This is for real street cats
That grew up with struggle
Either went to 9-5 route or learned to hustle
Anything to bring brighter days
To your thought bubble
Reality was harsher than it should've been
There you go feeling sorry for yourself yo
Queuing the violence and the police sirens
Ghetto birds are flying hood
Babies are multiplying
We the product of urban
Signs high and bothered
Is how they classify us
Three hots and a piss pot
Lord don't let em try us
'Cause it's enough money to pay all
Each and every one of us outside of jail
But when we get free
Ain't no telling who we gon' kill
'Cause you fucking with the three side now
Got hittas and soldiers and they
Knowin' what we about
If them wannabe ridas y'all better
Watch your fucking mouth
'Cause shit can get grimy like tile grout
When shit gets better
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying
Fuck you, eat a dick
You bitches still ain't shit
Told you muthafuckas long ago
You should've quit hit the bricks
Watch your welcome shot by Telecom
You outta date obsolete followed by seldom
Boy them killas back it's the three side
You forget gunnin' 'em because the shit is
Written on the hollow tips
Roll with loaded clips never
Say don't get cast
You ain't got the bank for
A Teflon face mask
Ask yourself today a good day to die
Motherfucker get your head knocked
Off for giving side-eye
Somebody once told me killas don't talk
And snitches get stitches left
Outlined in chalk
I live by the code of the streets
Do it for the east
You must got a debt if it's fucking with me
Your homie get the body bag
Don't even try with the gurney
Its a one way trip in a hurry
Quick fast last turning
When shit gets better
It ain't no fooling slept
You can back me into a corner
And watch me swing till my death
I'm not dying
I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying
I'ma keep on riding
If they ever think we're the
Ones to be sleeping on
You're on sleep we're not dying