Lyrics Shoot or Die - August Alsina

Shoot or Die

These hoes know me
I’m from New Orleans, nigga.
So, you know I be, I be
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
Y’all niggas got me fucked up
Thinking I’m a soft ass
Let me sing a love song to you, ass nigga
But I’m doing what I gotta do tryna get paid
If you try me you can die nigga
And I ain’t gotta call nobody, I roll up solo
War that, put you on the floor
And if you ain’t heard, better axe somebody
Before I let your ass off
I came up in the 504 where the block stay hot
And the hot boys all tote Glocks
Before a nigga had a shot in the game
I was there tryna serve him rocks
See money ain’t come where I come from
So I had to learn real fast, how I was gon' get it
'Cause all I had was a voice and a dream
But if niggas tryna bang I’m with it
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I was feeling like damn do the clip really hold 16
(bitch, you ain’t know)
And they be like, «August, do you really smoke green?»
Baby, I thought you knew
And if shit pop off will you bust that thing
Man, come on.
You know what is it fuck
Real talk, you ain’t never gonna meet a motherfucker like me
Pretty motherfucker like me
And the words that they talk
Niggas act wrong, I’m 'a dead 'em ASAP
Now we really got a fuckin' problem
I be with the killers in the street
KC to the east, got the heat I can fucking solve it
'Cause all I got bet you want that
So once you got beef better grill it up
'Cause I’m feeling like Weezy
I don’t wanna have to hit 'em up, hit 'em up
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
I be on that shoot-or-die shit, die shit
Let me show you how we bang
Let me show you how we bang