Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DO OR DIE, artist - Sam wise. Date of issue: 17.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DO OR DIE |
| Sorry darling, I’m a handful |
| Yeah, I’m trouble |
| I might fuck up your whole evening |
| Frustrating, oopsie baby boo I didn’t mean it |
| It’s frustrating |
| At nighttime you might see all kind of creatures |
| (creatures, creatures) |
| Took up my bro’s, I love my bro’s |
| They know about eatin' |
| (eatin' eatin') |
| We can be like Pulp Fiction, do or die |
| (do or die!) |
| I be myself all the time, it feels right |
| (yeah it feels right) |
| I roll my spliff how I like |
| That’s customized (pimp my ride!) |
| Shit, I might take that bird for food if she acting right |
| (right, woah) |
| Sippin' on jaeger and a 22 spliff that’s an average night |
| (do it, woah) |
| Took my time, baked my cake |
| Why you wanna bite? |
| (biters, biters) |
| You can’t step like them, you don’t step like them |
| They ain’t got it like us man (got it like us, man) |
| Whole lotta funny energy |
| That’s a mad mad man, I don’t trust that |
| Hate your wave, that’s a must have |
| Bro got some riz, he gotta bust that |
| (bust it down!) |
| They got you on a silly man ting |
| You got sucked in, you need to cut back |
| (cut it out!) |
| Enough people have made promises to me |
| They fake, I know they didn’t mean it |
| (no!) |
| The way that I made the bread just come back |
| Like I was pure genius |
| Squashed up like 5-seaters |
| Little whizzer with four doors |
| Them guys like hyenas |
| Scavengers want more |
| Squashed up like 5-seaters |
| Little whizzer with four doors |
| Them guys like hyenas |
| Sorry darling, I’m a handful |
| Yeah, I’m trouble |
| I might fuck up your whole evening |
| Frustrating, oopsie baby boo I didn’t mean it |
| It’s frustrating |
| At nighttime you might see all kind of creatures |
| (creatures, creatures) |
| Took up my bro’s, I love my bro’s |
| They know about eatin' |
| (eatin' eatin') |
| We can be like Pulp Fiction, do or die |
| (do or die!) |
| I be myself all the time, it feels right |
| (yeah it feels right) |
| I roll my spliff how I like |
| That’s customized (pimp my ride!) |
| Shit, I might take that bird for food if she acting right |
| (right, woah) |
| Sippin' on jaeger and a 22 spliff that’s an average night |
| (do it, woah) |
| Took my time, baked my cake |
| Why you wanna bite? |
| (biters, biters) |
| You can’t step like them, you don’t step like them |
| They ain’t got it like us man (got it like us, man) |
| Whole lotta funny energy |
| That’s a mad mad man, I don’t trust that |
| Hate your wave, that’s a must have |
| Bro got some riz, he gotta bust that |
| (bust it down!) |
| They got you on a silly man ting |
| You got sucked in, you need to cut back |
| (cut it out!) |
| Enough people have made promises to me |
| They fake, I know they didn’t mean it |
| (no!) |
| The way that I made the bread just come back |
| Like I was pure genius |