Lyrics

I was pouring until it ran out Type of nigga got his hand out My youngin thirsty for a man down Youngin thirsty for a man down Unless I tell that lil nigga, "stand down" That's a murder, yeah, he tryna swap out his burner Yeah, I'm tryna help him get further Yeah, lately been doing these numbers Working and working you know I deserve it Yeah, my future was never for certain We had to use dish liquid for detergent Yeah, pop a whole lot of perkys Yeah, still idolize David A Perkins Yeah, make it drizzle while she twerkin' Gang tatted on the bitch in cursive Word, first one out there on the first Word, keep a bundle on my person Word, keep a thumper on my person Nigga say the scale tweakin tryna work us Yeah, I got a mean rap I had to earn it Niggas really putting work for this surface Got a mean rap I had to earn it Four finger banging bitch this the murders Nigga really putting work for this surface I do or die for this shit I flooded all my chains because they want me in the grave They don't want me rich Did it all with my wrist I did it all by breaking down and weighing up and serving all who need a fix I ain't afraid I ain't afraid How far we came to live this way My goons we straight I ain't afraid I ain't afraid To die today cause I made my way I stayed the same Can't never change, won't ever change No You know I ran out of dope Finna cook some more Hoe broke as shit, she ain't put me on Dirty ass black hoodie put it on And you know exactly who we looking for Couldn't find him so he finna live some more I was taking trips, why you wouldn't go Kicked a 100 doors, how you end up broke Ya I fucked your bitch, I ain't kiss her though Fuck with Akhiana shit we trippin though Fuck you bitchin for, shut up listen hoe I love you niggas, I let all the shooters know Make no mistake, it's who I do it for 10k or better just to do a show And I keep it cloudy in the coupe alone And I'm liable to slither through alone When you God's child you can move alone Do it three way for my little bro When this bitch answer I'ma mute the phone Drug dealer dreams we was moving zones Nerves bad baby I can barely roll Damn Nem can't believe you niggas gone Damn Perk can't believe you niggas gone Damn Zoe can't believe you niggas gone Damn Deezy can't believe you niggas gone I do or die for this shit I flooded all my chains because they want me in the grave They don't want me rich Did it all with my wrist I did it all by breaking down and weighing up and serving all who need a fix I ain't afraid I ain't afraid How far we came to live this way My goons we straight I ain't afraid I ain't afraid To die today cause I made my way I stayed the same Can't never change, won't ever change No Do or die for this shit Suicidal we shoot up the ride Nigga fire off the whole clip Do or die for this shit Yeah, suicidal we shoot up the ride Nigga fire off the whole clip
Writer(s): Timothy Patterson, David Grear, Kyle Williams, Matthew Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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