D!E

Die, die, die, die Bitch, I cannot die Told me slide, slide, slide Think you better off alive Talkin shit on that phone He got killed just off that live Pour my heart on the ground But you got good at hoeing round I can't speak for y'all lil niggas That can't really hold that lil shit down You speak on me? Reload them drums Then we hawk that lil boy down Smoke that green when I'm on the block Then I load that hundred round She want me she gone give me top Then I tell her move around Red dot, red dot Red dot on his eye Bitch I pulled off in a Rolls Royce My brother copped that Redeye I don't entertain them saying my name Cause all they do is lie I'm in my second year and running the game And that's something you can't deny Die, die Die, die Bitch I cannot die Put up a hundred racks to bring him to me But I want that nigga alive You say you wifed that hoe she look single to me The way that she wanna get piped I can't love no bitch And though that's facts I might have her for one night Yeah! Die, die, die, die Bitch, I cannot die Told me slide, slide, slide Think you better off alive Talking shit on that phone He got killed just off that live Pour my heart on the ground But you got good at hoeing round' I can't speak for y'all lil niggas That can't really hold that lil shit down You speak on me Reload them drums then we hawk that lil boy down She roll with me She get what she wants And then she get passed just like that blunt I told her the truth, ain't say I'm sorry I ain't seen that hoe in months (I ain't seen that hoe in months Hold up, yeah) (Yeah, Yeah) (Die, die, die, die Bitch I can't die) Die, die, die, die Bitch, I cannot die Told me slide, slide, slide Think you better off alive Talking shit on that phone He got killed just off that live Pour my heart on the ground But you got good at hoeing round