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Life, what's your life worth? Nigga, that shit cheap Bitch-ass nigga What's your life worth? Nigga, that shit cheap Ew, yeah What's your life worth? Nigga, that shit cheap (that shit cheap) Bend that corner, then we're hoppin' out that V With some hitters and they do that shit for me Real smackers, bitch, they hoppin' out on feet Line a nigga up on FaceTime, and now his face gone Lookin' for the next opp top, I should put some cake on Ain't fuckin' with these hoes, you lay up with a bitch Now your date gone I'm screamin', "Fuck the opps," I'm posted on the block like Draymond They turned me to a bully, that switch on the Glock, it go fully Before this rap shit, bitch, I was on the block servin' cookie Them crackers on my ass, I crashed the whip and threw away the hoodie You can bet the house on, my nigga 'cause If not I'm knockin' out the bookie Mollies, Xanny, Perky, got all type of shit Got a MSR inside her purse, yeah, that's my type of bitch I was pourin' bleach on 'em blue faces, they was counterfeit Know these niggas fakin', they ain't fuckin' with this pound of fent' What's your life worth? Nigga, that shit cheap Bend that corner, then we hoppin' out that V With some hitters and they do that shit for me Real smackers, bitch, they hoppin' out on feet What's your life worth? Nigga, that shit cheap Bend that corner, then we hoppin' out that V With some hitters and they do that shit for me Real smackers, bitch, they hoppin' out on feet
Writer(s): Danny Towers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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