Dead or Alive Trippie Redd

[Chorus]
Am I dead or alive, yeah
Ayy, don't know if I'm dead or alive, yeah, yeah
Am I dead or alive, yeah, yeah
Am I dead or alive, yeah
Ayy, DOA
Am I DOA?
Ayy, poppin' all these bars, it is not the same
Yeah, DOA
Am I DOA?
Ayy, short designer piece, but shit we okay

[Post-Chorus]
I heard that you was trappin' but I think that's a lie, yeah
Bad foreign lightskinned bitch with good hair and some thighs, yeah
Tryna take her home with me, off to the crib tonight, yeah
I get high, so high I spell high with about three I's, yeah

[Verse 1]
Pulled up, 'Rari coupe, I got no time for that shit
It's okay that niggas hate, I got no time for that shit
Ooh, wait is that your thot? I got no time for that bitch
She be all up in the party snorting lines of that shit
Close that door, ayy
Close that door, ayy
Close that door, ayy
Close that door, ayy, oh
Close that motherfuckin' door, okay
We so lit, you can't control the gang
Gotta pour at least a four a day
Damn the Xannies got me ghost