Die Slow
Die slow
Smoking the ops like pie hoe
Big body whip That's the Tahoe
I'm stuffing the raw with gelato
I mixed the whole 8th with some fonto
I'm a young nigga balling like Lonzo
Put 9 in your chest like you Rondo
Having dope boy dreams like I'm Quando
I'm back in the backyard like Pablo
Feeling sleepy nigga I'll leave you hallow
Gave her a pill that was to hard to swallow
I copped a fifth and she down the whole bottle
Looking for smoke get popped like moscato
I'm breaking bars call me El Chapo wait
Watch him die slow
Big Time Rush I'm Gustavo
Kon Dada you know I'm head honcho
I keep it beside me like Tonto
Ba ba ba ba ba
Die slow
Smoking a nigga like pasto
NLMB the motto
Saucing him up that taco
Wetting him up that mop tho
Why I'm wetting him up I'm psycho
Why she setting him up
His wife tho
His wife tho
Had a gun to his heart that rifle
Shooter
I'm lonzo
I'm balling I crossed him he fallen
I shitted no toilet
The gun had him dancing no all in
Ancient Greece he fallen
His legs gone he crawling
I keep a pipe I ain't brawling
Waiting on ops like they spawning
One call who you calling
My niggas be balling like Spaulding
I keep the spur like I'm Aldridge
Whipping the pot like it's Porridge
IF TEN OF THEM RUN UP THEN TEN OF THEM FALLING
IF TEN OF THEM RUN UP THEN TEN OF THEM FALLING
IF TEN OF THEM RUN UP THEN TEN OF THEM FALLING
I ain't never switch up
We making big time moves
If you run up on the gang
We gon big time shoot
Head taps I ain't aiming for your spine
Spinning back with this big ass nine
The nine take him out of his prime
The nine take him out of his prime
I'm skipping the line looking for mine bitch
Saving the time I'm taking what's mine little ass crying bitch
Bitch I'm one of a kind I'm with the slats I'm with my slimes bitch
We never hold back we gonna attack you gotta hold straps ya bitch
I'm the man for the job
The man for the mission
Water whipping in the kitchen
I keep the drum in nigga like a Piston
Back on my bullshit like I'm Pippen
I'm sorry I'm sinning
But
If I want what I want I got just risk it
Want what I want
I gotta just risk it
I gotta just risk it
I gotta just risk it
Die slow
Die slow
Smoking the ops like pie hoe
Big body whip That's the Tahoe
I'm stuffing the raw with gelato
I mixed the whole 8th with some fonto
I'm a young nigga balling like Lonzo
Put 9 in your chest like you Rondo
Having dope boy dreams like I'm Quando
Smoking the ops like pie hoe
Big body whip That's the Tahoe
I'm stuffing the raw with gelato
I mixed the whole 8th with some fonto
I'm a young nigga balling like Lonzo
Put 9 in your chest like you Rondo
Having dope boy dreams like I'm Quando
I'm back in the backyard like Pablo
Feeling sleepy nigga I'll leave you hallow
Gave her a pill that was to hard to swallow
I copped a fifth and she down the whole bottle
Looking for smoke get popped like moscato
I'm breaking bars call me El Chapo wait
Watch him die slow
Big Time Rush I'm Gustavo
Kon Dada you know I'm head honcho
I keep it beside me like Tonto
Ba ba ba ba ba
Die slow
Smoking a nigga like pasto
NLMB the motto
Saucing him up that taco
Wetting him up that mop tho
Why I'm wetting him up I'm psycho
Why she setting him up
His wife tho
His wife tho
Had a gun to his heart that rifle
Shooter
I'm lonzo
I'm balling I crossed him he fallen
I shitted no toilet
The gun had him dancing no all in
Ancient Greece he fallen
His legs gone he crawling
I keep a pipe I ain't brawling
Waiting on ops like they spawning
One call who you calling
My niggas be balling like Spaulding
I keep the spur like I'm Aldridge
Whipping the pot like it's Porridge
IF TEN OF THEM RUN UP THEN TEN OF THEM FALLING
IF TEN OF THEM RUN UP THEN TEN OF THEM FALLING
IF TEN OF THEM RUN UP THEN TEN OF THEM FALLING
I ain't never switch up
We making big time moves
If you run up on the gang
We gon big time shoot
Head taps I ain't aiming for your spine
Spinning back with this big ass nine
The nine take him out of his prime
The nine take him out of his prime
I'm skipping the line looking for mine bitch
Saving the time I'm taking what's mine little ass crying bitch
Bitch I'm one of a kind I'm with the slats I'm with my slimes bitch
We never hold back we gonna attack you gotta hold straps ya bitch
I'm the man for the job
The man for the mission
Water whipping in the kitchen
I keep the drum in nigga like a Piston
Back on my bullshit like I'm Pippen
I'm sorry I'm sinning
But
If I want what I want I got just risk it
Want what I want
I gotta just risk it
I gotta just risk it
I gotta just risk it
Die slow
Die slow
Smoking the ops like pie hoe
Big body whip That's the Tahoe
I'm stuffing the raw with gelato
I mixed the whole 8th with some fonto
I'm a young nigga balling like Lonzo
Put 9 in your chest like you Rondo
Having dope boy dreams like I'm Quando
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Writer(s): Michael Aiken
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