Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shoot or Die, artist - August Alsina. Album song The Product, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 27.11.2014
Record label: New Style
Song language: English
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 |