Hotboii – Live Life Die Faster ft. Kodak Black (Mp3 Download & Lyrics)

Hotboii – Live Life Die Faster ft. Kodak Black

Hotboii – Live Life Die Faster ft. Kodak Black Mp3 Download & Lyrics

Hotboii – Live Life Die Faster ft. Kodak Black Mp3 Download & Lyrics

Artiste/Song Owner: Hotboii

Song Title: Live Life Die Faster

Featured Artiste(s): Kodak Black

Producer(s)

Album/EP: Blinded By Death

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Hotboii – Live Life Die Faster ft. Kodak Black Lyrics .

I ain’t got no feelings with them
I keep that shit in my pen
Ink bleed on the paper and none of my feelings was in it
I wasn’t gon’ fuck with her no more but I did it again
I hit it again
I quit it again
See they feeling the kid
Yeah, I’m in it to win
Cut the high off the foreign, now I’m feeling the win
My lil’ YG’s be moving dumb, gotta get them the shit
Rob you and merc you for your shit, just be killing to sin
I smoke blacks only on percs it be kicking it in
Told you I love you way back then I don’t know if I did
And I ain’t gotta do too much, lil’ mama, you know I’m the shit
And I’d die with my gang, fuck it, we going to get

Are you riding with me?
While I’m clutching on my hammer
Hard times, never mattered
Live life, die faster

Are you riding with me?
While I’m clutching on my hammer
Hard times, never mattered
Live life, die faster

I put my feelings on ice
I rock the ice with the fire
I just been spitting my life
And I vow to never let up
I had gave to you my all but you tossed to the side
My lil’ nigga standing tall, keep his dreads to the sky
I’ma always have your back like you ain’t got a spine
If you ain’t doing nothing with your life then put it on the line
Clutching the hammer and everything gon’ get better than
Hoes on the regular, I don’t care what their agenda is
Took my big cousin Corvette and on my birthday
Throw chickenmans some in the feds and it’s my birthday
She wanna run of with the snipe like I’m a fugitive
All of us steppers, they don’t know who the shooter is

Are you riding with me?
While I’m clutching on my hammer
Hard times, never mattered
Live life, die faster

Are you riding with me?
While I’m clutching on my hammer
Hard times, never mattered
Live life, die faster

I feel like dying
I feel like dying
What if I don’t be dripping sauce
As much as I’m dripping now
What if they don’t play my songs as much as they listen now
I hope that this don’t go in and out
She want me to dick her down
She know that I hit the spot
Every time

I feel like dying
I feel like dying
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like dying