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Never Take Me Alive Lyrics

f/ Trae

 

 [Hook - 2x]

 They'll never take me alive, sleeping with one eye open

 I'm paranoid fuck sleep, and I'm drinking and I'm smoking

 Ain't no love in my heart, too many times it been broken

 So my lifestyle is fuck y'all niggas, and I ain't joking

 

 [Z-Ro]

 They'll never take me alive, I'ma be dumping till it's over

 A soldier, with a 50 caliber pistol in my holster

 Ready to brandish my weapon, on the bitch made

 Hoe ass niggas like Crooked Profit, get the switchblade

 I hope you bitches, and you hoes know

 That I don't love you, you can get a blow to your nose

 Just like a nigga catching cases, ain't shit to a nigga that do it daily

 Dropping salt on my enemies, till you bitches come and face me

 Let's get it cracking, what you waiting on

 Better pray to Jesus, cause my neighborhood is Satan zone

 Set tripping is what I do, wet niggas and bitches too

 Loc up on you riding, cause I'm violent all my roll dogs looking for you

 I handle my own beef, ain't gotta get nobody else to solve it

 Cause my 3-57, can just revolve it

 Or we can go with them hands, in the middle of the sand

 Going out on my own terms is my plan, I'm paranoid

 

 [Hook - 2x]

 

 [Trae]

 These motherfuckers got me clicking, running out my mind

 M double A-B till I D-I-E, I ain't slowing down

 I've been a soldier from the jump, don't run up to get you stomped

 Or dump the side of my trunk, this reality ain't no punk

 So I clicked up with guerillas that was Maabing, drug dealing and robbing

 On the block shifer than vaulters, cause motherfuckers was starving

 My brother got caught in the midst, they hit him 3 with a L

 So the only thing that we got, is communicating through mail

 Fuck the judge and the district attorney, and I'ma catch him

 All the pain building up, is gon teach them bitches a lesson

 I ain't never did shit, and I ain't never had shit

 So don't you look like you confused, when I hop in my mask bitch

 Blast bitch, or become another victim of homicide

 You in danger if my anger, provoke a nigga to ride

 I'm wishing murder on every friend, that turned to be my foes

 I'm a asshole by nature forever, so fuck you hoes

 

 [Hook - 2x]

 

 [Trae]

 Ain't no escaping guerillas, when they coming in packs ready to attack

 With a black gat, only to leave your lifeline flat

 We don't know how to act, and you can blame it on the cops

 On the block late night, running with rocks and it don't stop

 Because we untamed, trying to escape the rain

 No matter how hard that we try, we just can't escape the pain

 Insane, is what I be going I'm never gon be the same

 Screaming all of you motherfuckers names, simple and plain

 

 [Z-Ro]

 DJ and DJ, wanna see how many hearts I rip

 But you be friendly in the presence, of a gangsta bitch

 When you talk down on my family, bro you fucking with mine

 So catch me one deep out the window, as I'm bucking my nine

 Ain't got no love for nothing, that got love for a nigga

 Cause in the end, they end up having slugs for a nigga 

 So fuck a vest, if I'm destined to get one in my chest

 I guess I'ma hook up with Pac, and puff on some of heaven's best bitch

 

 [Hook - 2x]
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