Doe or Die AZ

[Intro]
Yeah, New York undercover, baby
Whole lotta things done changed
Yeah, there's a lot of people puttin' black guys onto game
Nahmean? Time to do this though

[Verse 1]
Check it
I had a block locked, but took a fall, now I'm off my feet
I gotta eat, so it's back to these fuckin' streets
And I won't grow 'cause I'm a old timer
I bring the drama to any nigga, his babies or his fuckin' mama
I got a look like Tevin Campbell
But still I gamble, hustle and scramble
'Cause money is muscles in this damn zoo
And in order to make it, you gotta take it
Be it boom, blast, booze, bend or break it, but don't fake it
That's why there's no guilt for these trife niggas' bloods I spilt
Took what they built, flippin' they drug game on tilt
'Cause in New York, dealin drugs is a sport
You either sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort
Either way, you're caught
And since I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it — sky's is the limit
No more bein' some motherfucker's lieutenant
Shit! From this point that's how I feel, I wanna fly
Yeah, it's either doe or die