Meechy Darko - Get Lit or Die Tryin’ (Audio) • Gothika Animated Series

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Lyrics:
[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Girl I ain’t just anybody, twelve o’clock on Kawasaki’s
Usually I’m drunk fucked up, off the Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body, last n**** tried to rob me
Swear to god can’t even find him, get lit or die tryin’
Girl I ain’t just anybody, twelve o’clock on Kawasaki’s
Usually I’m drunk fucked up, off the Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body, last n**** tried to rob me
Swear to god can’t even find him, get lit or die tryin’

[Verse 1: Meechy Darko]
Get lit or die tryin’, roll with the rocket, it is not science
It’s my life or his life, he’s dying Uhaul and I ain’t bullets flying
Don’t know if you noticed but money equals hoes and
Wanna make the spread out, better add some fentanyl in it
Watched em’ cook the cocaine with it, got baking soda, whip, whip
That’s what my Grandaddy, not my Pappy’s Pappy
My Grandmammy used to hide the package
I be geeked up strapped in, blue steel, mac 10s
Glock poppin’ German ruger’s movin’ slow motion while I’m reloading
Got a beam on it, now the beam on ya
Yeah n****, cuban linked, pink fur, big rings
Haters don’t like me, police want to snipe me
Imma fill in the fuckin’ melody later, tomorrow I think
Imma get me another, mother fuckin’ drink, kiss up the pink

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Girl I ain’t just anybody, twelve o’clock on Kawasaki’s
Usually I’m drunk fucked up, off the Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body, last n**** tried to rob me
Swear to god can’t even find him, get lit or die tryin’
Girl I ain’t just anybody, twelve o’clock on Kawasaki’s
Usually I’m drunk fucked up, off the Henny probably
Gat tucked, might catch a body, last n**** tried to rob me
Swear to god can’t even find him, get lit or die tryin’

[Verse 2: Meechy Darko]
She don’t get no birkin, unless she squirtin’
I don’t know why but bitches trust me like they surgeon
On the road to riches, the plot thickens, but so do the women
Here’s my story, from the beginning
My life like, blue steel, chrome hearts
My life like mwah, acid high, murder, Goyard
I rap like I got an illness and this shit just won’t stop
Pills in every hue, powder blue, even red ones
Move like the dope man, a veteran in venmarks
Gucci sweat socks, dirty glocks, clean Benzo
His and her hand guns, might let off a couple
Cut throat, blood soaked, respect I need utmost
I stuff money in the mattress, I stuff dick inside the actress
No girl could freak me, I’m way too nasty
Hi my name is Meechy, who are you exactly? It doesn’t even matter