DIE! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Gotta keep this money near me
Gotta keep my ghouls with me (with me)
And y'all niggas gon' fear me (fear me)
Cause I keep it toolie, and I keep it stacked
Right on my motherfuckin' ass
So when niggas try to run, uh, yeah
He gon' die in the grass
That's his ass
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Why these bitches always wanna fuck for clout?
Why these niggas always leach for clout?
Get ya own wave & get ya own shit right now
Get ya own wave & get ya own shit right now
Why you be poppin' these motherfuckin' percs?
Why you be sippin' this motherfuckin' lean?
Why you be smokin' these motherfuckin' trees? Cause I can, bitch!
Why you be driving that motherfuckin' Honda?
Why you be fuckin' that bitch named Wonda?
(Yo, Wasnt her ass from Uganda?) (Hell yah, I hit that bih with no condom)
I had to stack my motherfuckin' racks
I had to do some lone shit
Bitch, I wanna be alone, bitch, grippin' off on this new gen
I gotta get me a new bitch, cause I got me a new stick
Slide around with a motherfuckin' chopstick Bitch, I'ma let that shit hit
Gotta keep this money near me
Gotta keep my ghouls with me (with me)
And y'all niggas gon' fear me (fear me)
Cause I keep it toolie, and I keep it stacked
Right on my motherfuckin' ass
So when niggas try to run, uh, yeah
He gon' die in the grass
That's his ass
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Yeah, Run up, he gon die, I gotta keep a stick on my side
Told Shawty just hop up in the ride, I'm tryna fuck even though she lied
Almost drowned in the pussy, that's high tide
Why these niggas lookin' at me with the side eye?
Grabbed the grip and I shot it out the south side, I told this bitch, oh yeah, baby, don't cry
I done sold some drugs to the wrong guy, I done got high, baby, at the wrong time
Linking with the homies, dawg oh yeah that's slime
After I'm done with this bitch, it's bed time
Counting money all alone in my long time, bitches like how I look in the night time
And you already know the nighttime is the right time, Gotta get high, baby, yeah, like all the time
$tunnaBoy right here, oh yeah, in his prime
Real Geekboy yeah, like all the time
Here for a good time, baby, not a long time Baby, lemme just stay with you for the lifetime
I gotta get my mind right, I gotta get my mind right
I-I-I gotta get my mind right, I gotta get my mind right
And that's why I
Gotta keep this money near me
Gotta keep my ghouls with me (with me)
And y'all niggas gon' fear me (fear me)
Cause I keep it toolie, and I keep it stacked
Right on my motherfuckin' ass
So when niggas try to run, uh, yeah
He gon' die in the grass
That's his ass
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
Run up, he gon' die
