Fatt Smaxk & Playboi Carti Smaxk Or Die Lyrics

[Intro: Fatt Smaxk & Swamp Izzo]
Hahahahahahahaha (Kjixzle)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh (We do this shit for the streets)
Huh, huh, huh, huh (This the remix)

[Chorus: Fatt Smaxk]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died

[Verse 1: Fatt Smaxk & Swamp Izzo]
Bitch, it's Smaxk or die, huh, nigga, I'm ready to pick my side (Swamp)
f*ckin' on some thick shit, I barely want her to come outside (Swamp)
Nigga know that smoke get deep, they dyin' when they come outside
Fifty thousand ain't nothin', I post on Insta and they block my live, huh (Swamp Izzo)
Huh, pockets fat as f*ck, I'm in Joy Lane with Lil Reec, huh
Nigga ain't sold nothin', would've been lyin' through his teeth
Got that type of money, make your favorite bitch go and hit them knees
I love my country boys, I made twelve-hundred on this box of green (Huh)

[Chorus: Fatt Smaxk, Playboi Carti & Swamp Izzo]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp" (YVL), huh, nigga, that what my gun say (Hahahahaha, what we doin'?)
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died (BABYBOI) [Verse 2: Playboi Carti & Swamp Izzo]
My bitch super fine (Yes, sir; ha), put her on the runway (Ha)
Oh, Chanel No. 9 (Yes, sir), she gon' do what I say (Ha; yes, sir)
Me and my ho got P's, we serve Smaxk, ho, come my way (Ha; what we doin'?)
Nothin' but some hoes in this bitch (Bang), it look like Follies (Smaxk)
Bags on bags on bags (Yes, sir; what we doin'?), I want to break your back (Woah)
I wanna f*ck ya (Let's go; what we doin'?), ooh, you ain't gotta call your folks (YVL)
Took my ho to Lenox, she swipe without the code (Smaxk)
And it's dangerous business, it's Homixide, you know (Smaxk; what we doin'?)
I wanna know your mind, what's your line? What you on? (Smaxk)
Numbers on my mind, I'ma Smaxk if you roll (Swamp Izzo, hahaha)

[Chorus: Fatt Smaxk, Playboi Carti & Swamp Izzo]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died (Smaxk)
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway (This how you raise the temperature)
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé (Smaxk)
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that what my gun say (Fatt Smaxk, BABYBOI)
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died (It's the streets, Smaxk)