Living 2 Die

[Hook] And I wonder if they'll laugh when I'm dead? Why am I fighting to live if I'm just living to fight? (You don't know) Why am I trying to see when there ain't nothing in sight? Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try? Why am I dying to live if I'm just living to die? [The Notorious BIG] Check it [Verse: Freddie Gibbs] I'm a rebel, I don't give a fuck about rules Fuck college, I don't give a fuck about school But you ass if you assume that I'm not smart Because I made bad grades in the classroom When I'm hustlin' I got a A average Student of the game, I know how to make cabbage I'm a street soldier that get no rest Stickin' niggas for the cream is my M-O-S And I'm always hungry, ready to eat I got a appetite for war so I cook the beef Ever since I was a shorty, niggas actin' ludicrous So I rolled out wit' my twin Glock 40's You know that I'm the illest through word of mouth And i don't toot my own horn cause you know what I'm 'bout Man I ain't gotta caddy truck or Chevy on dubs I got a mean mug and a 38 snub Don't try to be like Freddie, you ain't him Don't compare me to other rappers, I ain't them You might've seen me in a magazine lookin' crucial I ain't pose wit' a gun cause you know I'd shoot you dog I come in ya face wit' two guns up And leave a muthafucka slumped in his Yukon truck They say the good die young but the bad guys die by the same fate Get bullet holes put in the same place, we Heavyweights And nah, I ain't finished Don't include me in yo' petty beef, I ain't in it Cause if I'm in it then it's on, fuck writin' another song I'mma show up at yo' home, put the toast to yo' dome Cause niggas get clapped and shit get deeper than rap So I suggest you don't go deeper than that So before you diss Fred, use yo' head You don't wanna end up dead over somethin' you said I ain't sayin' I'mma kill you if you diss me on the mic I'm sayin' I'mma kill you if you threaten my life A couple rappers they be sayin' they gon' kill me on sight It's fucked up cause I see them niggas every night And they don't jump it off cause they bitch made If I ain't got a gun then I'mma slit yo' throat wit' a switchblade Take me out, I wish a nigga would try I'm in the streets dyin' to live and livin' to die And that's for real [Outro: Freddie Gibbs] Ugh, I'm livin' to die, come get me if you want bitch Yeah, I done ducked down plenty of times man A lot of cats is on these records talkin' this trash How you gon' murk this, kill this, hurt this A lot of y'all niggas still doin' nothin' man Before you gon' say you gon' kill another nigga on a track man be able to back that up man Cause a lot of y'all can not back that up man Y'all just makin' these silly little threats out here man Don't bring them my way Serious, I'mma bring it back man Rest in peace to everybody fallen All the fallen soldiers, 2Pac, Biggie, Big L, Big Pun, Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah, Aaliyah, everybody man Rest in peace to my grandfather, my uncle Wayne Mike Langford, Quade Shepard, my homies I lost Comin' up man we all dyin' to live, livin' to die We make it through though