Shoot or Die - August Alsina

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