Die With Me

You ain't dead yet? Bitch, I'm dead already You ain't fed yet? I get bread already Still no Benz yet? My Honda got getty And my ends set I get fetty on fetty Uh You ain't dead yet? Bitch, I'm dead already You ain't fed yet? I get bread already Still no Benz yet? My Honda got getty And my ends set I get fetty on fetty You don't wanna be stressed for your whole life, right? Die with me, die with me, die with me Don't you want your money coming on time? Die with me, die with me, die with me I just got a whip and it's all mine All I had to do was die Sleeping on the couch good for your spine Think about it, you could- How I'm stuck up in the Bayou? Homie, I done passed right by you Heard what you worth, I could buy you Why you gotta lie too? Tell 'em that you did when you tried to Color money dollars, y'all dilute And I know passion Love 'em but that nigga be naggin' Seen 'em in the alley, what's happening? Click-clack, blast 'em Got a pair of wings and a casket Ford but I drive it like an Aston Why you wanna live on a couple bucks? Give but it ain't enough Always gotta wonder where your next dollar coming from Talk about a dollar but the check didn't ever come Now you wanna holler 'bout the stress sound really dumb Meanwhile, I count digits Meanwhile, you couch swimming Meanwhile, I lack vision? 30, 40, 50, I'm protected 30, 40, 50, you don't know All you niggas hoping to be us Why you waiting? Tryna drive the boat? Bitch, I drive the motherfucking bus Burn your burdens swinging with the ghosts Stick to dreaming, wake up and you stuck House and a crib and a spouse and a whip No doubts when you live like us, yo You ain't dead yet? Bitch, I'm dead already You ain't fed yet? I get bread already Still no Benz yet? My Honda got getty And my ends set I get fetty on fetty Uh You ain't dead yet? Bitch, I'm dead already You ain't fed yet? I get bread already Still no Benz yet? My Honda got getty And my ends set I get fetty on fetty, uh