Die Bout It

Stuck there...
Woke up in the AM stuck there...
Yea...
Woke up in the AM stuck there
Idk what's up there it's stuck there
Had it with you bitches till like up here
Had it wit you niggas till like up here
Reach for it
Grab for it
You gone die bout it
You ain't talking money ima ride by it
Swerve and hit a curb I am not driving
These niggas broke sorry not sorry...
Uh...
These niggas wanna be me
These niggas can't see me
These niggas so pewee, pipsqueak
I'm overseas Italy
Sace on my body nigga wee wee
Blowing on this strong smell like pee pee
Nigga gotta problem wit the Digi Tempt me I turn this bitch to Ripleys
Uh Uh...
30 in this 9 the city wit me
Uh Uh...
Smokin OG cost me 250
LA kush cake sticky
Mix it wit the Remy or the Henny
Yea...
In a hemi
Driving real fast come get me
Ha...
Ha...
If you wanna back get wit me
If you wanna try stick wit me

Woke up in the AM stuck there
Idk what's up there it's stuck there
Had it with you bitches till like up here
Had it wit you niggas till like up here
Reach for it
Grab for it
You gone die bout it
You ain't talking money ima ride by it
Swerve and hit a curb I am not driving
These niggas broke sorry not sorry ...
Uh...

Die bout it
You gone die bout it
Die bout it...



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Writer(s): Cedric Parker
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