Dead or in Jail

Hmmm, ven aqui papi

Asi

Hmmm, me encanta

Tu sabes que no hay mas, mas mejor que tu mi amor

Tu eres el mas perfecto de este mundo

Ay, es que no hay nadie que me cante como tu mi vida

I came from nothing, I always wanted something

They told me I would never succeed

I would only end up dead or in jail

I'm free, I'm alive, I got money

I ain't dead or in jail

I ain't dead or in jail

It's funny how you niggas think you harder then the hardest

Picture me debatin' no time to argue with you artists

If you do a song with me I'm probably just targeting your market

And then I take them home with me and win that argument regardless

You hustle to be seen, I read that on a meme

I get paper and disappear call that vanishing cream

Yeah I do work with the Slaughters

But I'm so on top of my business that I probably go harder

As part of the management team

I just step into the booth after I executive produce

And I'm as effective as a noose 'cause hoes wanna hang

Cook me breakfast in the nude, scramble eggs, I'm sipping juice

And I still conceal steel, that Beretta is recluse

I'm from the Mass Terror era

You from the Mascara era

So never ever compare yourself to that rapper that'll lead your New Era dripping that marinara

For a pair of paramedics to repair ya where you're laying at

I'm sayin' cat, get away from me with them Gucci sneakers

You ain't fashion forward as Kanye, I guess we do need Jesus

I'm in my Coupe, I'm rocking a few jewelry pieces

Playing some unheard Eminem, like fuck your new releases

My team can inspire millions

The flow been fire, ask the native NY'ers

Like the Empire Building, I'm just empire building

When grown folks are talking, quiet children, shh

I came from nothing, I always wanted something

They told me I would never succeed

I would only end up dead or in jail

I'm free, I'm alive, I got money

I ain't dead or in jail