[Lyrics] Hotboii – Live Life Die Faster (Ft. Kodak Black) Lyrics

I got no feelings within (ayy)I keep that shit in my pen (ink)Ink bleed on the paper and nothin’ but feelings was in it (‘side)I wasn’t gon’ fuck with her no more but I did it againI hit it again, I quit it again (uh)See they feeling the kid (oh)Yeah, I’m in it to winCut the high off the foreign (the foreign)Now I’m feelin’ the win (yeah)My lil’ YG’s be movin’ dumb, gotta get them to see it (for real)Rob you and murk you for your shit, just be killin’ to sin (uh)I smoke blacks, only on Percs it be kickin’ it inTold you, “I love you” way back then, I don’t know if I didAnd I ain’t gotta do too much, lil’ mama, you know I’m the shit (you know)And I’m dyin’ with my gang, fuck who we goin’ against

Are you ridin’ with me?While I’m clutchin’ on my hammerHard times never matterLive life, die fasterAre you ridin’ with me? (Ridin’ with me)While I’m clutchin’ on my hammer (clutchin’ on my hammer)Hard times never matter (never matter)Live life, die faster (fast)

Ayy, I put my feelings on ice (ice), I rock the ice with the fireI just been spittin’ my life (ah)And I vow to never lie (yeah)I had gave to you my all but you tossed to the side (ayy)My lil’ nigga standin’ tall, keep his dreads to the sky (yeah)I’ma always have your back like you ain’t got a spine (uh-huh)If you ain’t doin’ nothin’ with your life then put it on the lineClutchin’ the hammer, everything gon’ get better thenHoes on the regular, I don’t care what they agenda isTook my big cousin Corvette and on my birthdayThrow Chicken Man soemthin’ in the feds and it’s my birthdayShe wanna run of with the Snipe like I’m a fugitiveAll of us steppers, they don’t know who the shooter is

Are you ridin’ with me?While I’m clutchin’ on my hammerHard times never matterLive life, die fasterAre you ridin’ with me? (Ridin’ with me)While I’m clutchin’ on my hammer (clutchin’ on my hammer)Hard times never matter (never matter)Live life, die faster (fast)

I feel like dyin’I feel like dyin’Waterfall, it be drippin’ sauceAs much as I’m drippin’ nowWhat if they don’t play my songsAs much as they listen now?I hope that this don’t go in and out (in and out)She want me to dick her down (down)She know that I hit the spot (every time)Yeah, I’m in and I’m out

I feel like dyin’I feel like dyin’I feel like, I feel like, I feel like dyin’

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