Live or die? Live or die? Swear my choice is out of wack Fucking fine, fucking fine I won't do it, I'm a man Live or die? Live or die? Swear my choice is out of wack Fucking fine, fucking fine I won't do it, I'm a man You ain't really 'bout this life You bit my style off for the clout Rip that mask up off your face And pull your spine out through your mouth Watch your moves, you be switching up the facts, yeah I just stepped in solo but I still can call the gang, yeah I pride myself on moving forward with some class, yeah I let these niggas hate then I go buy another house I don’t slow down, fuck up or run out of steam Throw my foot on the fucking gas, bitch, I like to speed Digital dash, racking up miles on the map Dodging and weave, never crash Hide from the fact the shit that you did is in the past But you would die for the cash Never realising everything is just a vision Can I keep myself together? Gotta keep the tunnel vision Maybe killing off myself is something that of an envision But I always find a way to hang on to an ambition, yeah, uh Lately, I've been panicking, all my hope is slightly vanishing My own life that I gamble with, this the motherfucking thanks I get All these scars on my back, I know nothing's fine Went to Hell, made it back and I'm still alive All this hatred of this world, it ain't ease my mind I can no longer pretend that everything is fine I don't need no fucking help, go fuck with somebody else Pull me on your string to Hell, dying on my fucking self I'm insane, bitch, can't you tell? Niggas' solid 'til they melt All this hatred that I’ve felt, I'm surprised I'm here as well I don't give no fucks, I talk my shit and still get paid Last year, they were hating, now they tryna ride the wave I cut off a bitch I cuffed and now I feel the pain I'm fucking drunk, in my truck, switching lanes Breaking it down for a minute All of this cash that I'm getting 'Bout to go get a new business Trading the Queens for the Benji's I'm breaking all of the limits See me out in public, they say Scarlxrd isn’t nice, yeah See it, like it, cop it, I don't care about the price Yeah, I don't give no fucks, I talk my shit and still get paid Last year, they were hating, now they tryna ride the wave I cut off a bitch I cuffed and now I feel the pain I'm fucking drunk, in my truck, switching lanes