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Die for You
7,035
Hip-Hop/Rap
Die for You was released on February 13, 2018 by Black Circle / EMPIRE as a part of the album 6 Hours
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Album6 Hours
Release DateFebruary 13, 2018
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Money Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trentay Robinson
Trentay Robinson
Songwriter
Tysen Jay Bolding
Tysen Jay Bolding
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Mama, Zachary making beats again)
(IllWill make the beat bounce)
[Verse 2]
Girl I'ma ride for you, girl I'ma die for you
Get to the M’s the only thing I’m tryna do
He run up on me, that chopper say hi to you
Ain’t got no time for love so I gotta say bye to you
They just be trickin' but she don’t respect it
She know I keep fire so she know she protected
These ****’s gang be so full of them rats and them snakes so they circle infected, hold on
Chopping business wit the plug ****
Tryna get a ticket and make it flood ****
She a real fan, she want a hug ****
I had the cabbage cart tastin' bud ****
Stuffing loud inside a Glad bag like we stuffing turkey
**** tried to merk me, had some **** desert me
I ain’t need 'em anyway
Had some bitches doubt me, I ain’t need 'em anyway
[Verse 3]
Riding dirty while I’m on the interstate
I need money now, I can’t even wait
Come here baby girl, lemme use your face
Gimme 6 Hours, I'ma drop a tape
These ****’s fucking fake, she love the fucking bass
She love the strength it give her, she love how it taste
I’m a rapper with weight, done went through 9 states
These ****’s gotta pay, fuck what haters say
Lyrics solid I just soak up all the knowledge
I ain’t go to college, diamonds Farrah Fawcett
**** know I got it, bitches know I got it
3 holes in my body, I’m a fucking socket
****’s straddle the fence, pick a fucking side
Forgi's on the ride, if you try you die
Say you wanted mine, it’s eye for an eye
Tell your Mom about it, they hating on the sly
I ain’t been to sleep in ‘bout a week 'cause I been in the studio recording shit
He ain’t been to sleep in ‘bout a week 'cause he been talking to the feds recording shit
Counting cash inside the foyer in the crib
Thinking back on all the real shit I did
Never asked for nothing, all I did was give
Sorry baby, I can’t change the way I live
[Verse 4]
Girl I'ma ride for you, girl I'ma die for you
Get to the M’s the only thing I’m tryna do
He run up on me, that chopper say hi to you
Ain’t got no time for love so I gotta say bye to you
They just be trickin' but she don’t respect it
She know I keep fire so she know she protected
These ****’s gang be so full of them rats and them snakes so they circle infected, hold on
Chopping business wit the plug ****
Tryna get a ticket and make it flood ****
She a real fan, she want a hug ****
I had the cabbage cart tastin' bud ****
Stuffing loud inside a Glad bag like we stuffing turkey
**** tried to merk me, had some **** desert me
I ain’t need 'em anyway
Had some bitches doubt me, I ain’t need 'em anyway
[Verse 5]
I cannot fuck with no scrub
I'm here to say no I ain't showing no love
My bro got the plug
Swap out my 100's for dubs
No I don't sell no weed in the club
Shouts out to money for turnin' me up
'Cause I was so broke I was stuck
But now we do shows for the dub
The game so silent ain't no breakin' up, my **** it's love
We used to sleep on the floor
It's hard to fall off when you getting it fo show
When I was down bad there was nowhere to go
I keep on my shoes case them folks hit the door
She said she down for whatever, I'm plotting
I'm trying to finesse her, I'm in the lab like I'm dexter
She hit my line but I'll never text her
'Cause shawty she extra, but me I'm getting better and better
I don't fuck with rats but I need me some cheddar
That stick on the back, if you run I'ma catch ya
Bust down a set with a team if it's extra
She know I'm a boss and she do what I let her
So many rats think the house hot
You beef with me bro get your house shot
You **** just talk what you not 'bout, then we outside
[Verse 6]
Girl I'ma ride for you, girl I'ma die for you
Get to the M’s the only thing I’m tryna do
He run up on me, that chopper say hi to you
Ain’t got no time for love so I gotta say bye to you
They just be trickin' but she don’t respect it
She know I keep fire so she know she protected
These ****’s gang be so full of them rats and them snakes so they circle infected, hold on
Chopping business wit the plug ****
Tryna get a ticket and make it flood ****
She a real fan, she want a hug ****
I had the cabbage cart tastin' bud ****
Stuffing loud inside a Glad bag like we stuffing turkey
****’s tried to merk me, had some ****’s desert me
I ain’t need 'em anyway
Had some bitches doubt me, I ain’t need 'em anyway
Written by: Money Man
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