[Intro: Undead]
Low lives! (low lives)
Low lives! (low lives)
Low lives! (low lives)
Low lives! (low lives)
[Chorus: Live Grenade]
We're the low fuckin’ lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin’ in with a surprise
We're your fuckin' demise
We're the low fuckin' lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin' in with a surprise
We’re your fuckin’ demise
(F-T-G!)
[Verse 1: Frankie]
Look up, fuck you, better take the fuckin' fall
I’m just F-T-G, motherfucker, I'm down to fuckin' brawl
Don't front, little bitch, I won’t allow you to breathe
Undead will slay haters, he's like a disease
A real rockstar, I don't smash a guitar
Glocks, nines, mags in my fuckin' car
Shit might seem bizarre, but I don't go far
Cigarette, few scars, you better know who we are
Y'all niggas hate, y'all niggas ain't that great
See the pain I create, it ain't up for debate
I'll kill a motherfuckin' bitch ass punk
Few shots, now I stuff a bitch into the trunk
We're rotten as fuck, it's way too late
Takin' off heads, you don't wanna irate
I'm going to hell, but the devil will wait
I'm getting arrested for 180 plus eight!
[Chorus: Live Grenade]
We're the low fuckin' lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin' in with a surprise
We're your fuckin' demise
We're the low fuckin' lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin' in with a surprise
We're your fuckin' demise
(Black Zodiak!)
[Verse 2: Zodiak]
Bitches hate, y'all hate, don't hate on my fuckin' music
Stupid, foolish, it's a fight to the death, what do you pick?
I know who you are, fuck you, this shit goes out to you Nick
You don't wanna step on up, I'm crazy, I'm way too sick
I'm comin' fast with the crew, with all the guns and shit
I'll admit I got no permit but that doesn't mean I won't commit
Fuckin' homicide cause you hate the shit that we spit
Don't be mad, I know you sad, you ain't gotta throw a fit
You can't get this, that's why you hate, that's why you get pissed
Writin' out a diss wishin' all of this, that your bitch ass didn't exist
But I resist, you slit your wrist, what a twist, mad cause your girl kissed
Me, not just me, like, 6 other guys, that's why I continue to insist
That you need to shut you're fuckin' mouth and quit
That you need to shut the fuck up, you bitch, better submit
I don't give a fuck, we all know that you fuckin' suck
You a bitch ass cuck, you need to shut the fuck up!
[Chorus: Live Grenade]
We're the low fuckin' lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin' in with a surprise
We're your fuckin' demise
We're the low fuckin' lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin' in with a surprise
We're your fuckin' demise
(U-Undead!)
[Verse 3: Undead]
Gangstas, you fakstas, you know I'm comin' for you
You act confuse, don't know? You know fuckin' who
Ain't shit in my life except for my crew and what I spit
So we respond with a fight to the faggots that talk mad shit
Ya know, speakin' of fag, this will be my last drag
Cause I know a bitch I needa put into a body bag
We crazy as fuck, we ain't gonna follow no rules
Start a fight, knock you out, y'all some fuckin' fools
Bitches turn to ghouls, that or you can face the news
This beat I use, that shit I abuse, face it, you're gonna lose
Better not stress, face the press, reach success
See progress and the drugs you possess, I won't confess
You look away on the street actin' like I'm some stranger
You look at me wrong, you gonna be in fuckin' danger
It's the end, an enemy, you ain't no friend, don't pretend
You depend, make me defend, I no longer commend!
[Chorus: Live Grenade]
We're the low fuckin' lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin' in with a surprise
We're your fuckin' demise
We're the low fuckin' lives
We're just 5 fuckin' guys
Pullin' in with a surprise
We're your fuckin' demise
(Low lives!)
[Outro: All and (Undead)]
Low lives!
(Get ready, we about to ride, ride!)
Low lives!
(Get down, we bout to drive by!)
Low lives!
(We're about to fuckin' ride, ride!)
Low lives!
(Haters, you better fuckin' die, die!)
Low lives!