Rather Die
I love you Zohi
Bitch I'm back
To the shit that I love
Making music everyday
Fuck a job
Yea I'm gone
Getting paid everyday
Making music from my heart
About the pain that I got from the hoe that I love
And I'm never gonna stop till I make it
Even if it takes forever
I'd rather die than give up
And imma keep on going cause I cannot stop
On the one and only thing that makes me wanna wake up
Back from the dead
Fucked in the head
You can kill my body
But my hearts made from lead
.30 twin Glocks
Put a hole in your chest
Lightning kunai
I'm like pain in your chest
2 9s strapped
Like some bombs in a vest
2 bitches round me like my dick can't get no rest
I can't fuck no bitch until she shows me her tests
I really like ass but I'm in love with her breasts
I'm on the bottom
Make my way top
My wrist is freezing
Still make her wet like a mop
I'm in love with the x
All these pills to get popped
My kidneys gon fail
But I'm never gon stop
Numbing my pain
Till my body gon drop
I'm still waking up
Imma leave it to god
I'm on my knees
I pray to Allah
I really like life
But I'm in love with Jannah
I'm going hard
Yea I'm going in
Keeping doing me
I know I'm gon win
Fuck on that bitch
I fuck on her twin
Pop me an x
I only do xans
I don't smoke weed
I'm still serving zips
I can't love a hoe
She still gon suck on my dick
Cum on her face
Break her back like a twix
Got too many thots
In love with me cause I'm rich
This shit getting old
Got me in a stitch
You killed the old me
Now I can't love a bitch
I only love me
And now I'm celabate
Can't fuck a hoe
That's a waste of my rate
Imma be rich
I know that's my fate
I only make money
And fill up my brain
I can't waste my time
Just tryna get laid
The bitches still come
But I can't do a date
Counting up my money
I was stunting on my ex
I can't love another thotty
I can't love another chick
All these bitches they sum hoes
Bending over touching toes
She's never gonna love you
She only wants you for your rolls
She only wants your money
She only wants your fame
She don't care about your heart
She doesn't love you as she claims
Run away fast
Before she leaves you in the past
And runs back to her ex
Cause he just bought her a Range
Bitch I'm back
To the shit that I love
Making music everyday
Fuck a job
Yea I'm gone
Getting paid everyday
Making music from my heart
About the pain that I got from the hoe that I love
And I'm never gonna stop till I make it
Even if it takes forever
I'd rather die than give up
And imma keep on going cause I cannot stop
On the one and only thing that makes me wanna wake up
Bitch I'm back
To the shit that I love
Making music everyday
Fuck a job
Yea I'm gone
Getting paid everyday
Making music from my heart
About the pain that I got from the hoe that I love
And I'm never gonna stop till I make it
Even if it takes forever
I'd rather die than give up
And imma keep on going cause I cannot stop
On the one and only thing that makes me wanna wake up
Back from the dead
Fucked in the head
You can kill my body
But my hearts made from lead
.30 twin Glocks
Put a hole in your chest
Lightning kunai
I'm like pain in your chest
2 9s strapped
Like some bombs in a vest
2 bitches round me like my dick can't get no rest
I can't fuck no bitch until she shows me her tests
I really like ass but I'm in love with her breasts
I'm on the bottom
Make my way top
My wrist is freezing
Still make her wet like a mop
I'm in love with the x
All these pills to get popped
My kidneys gon fail
But I'm never gon stop
Numbing my pain
Till my body gon drop
I'm still waking up
Imma leave it to god
I'm on my knees
I pray to Allah
I really like life
But I'm in love with Jannah
I'm going hard
Yea I'm going in
Keeping doing me
I know I'm gon win
Fuck on that bitch
I fuck on her twin
Pop me an x
I only do xans
I don't smoke weed
I'm still serving zips
I can't love a hoe
She still gon suck on my dick
Cum on her face
Break her back like a twix
Got too many thots
In love with me cause I'm rich
This shit getting old
Got me in a stitch
You killed the old me
Now I can't love a bitch
I only love me
And now I'm celabate
Can't fuck a hoe
That's a waste of my rate
Imma be rich
I know that's my fate
I only make money
And fill up my brain
I can't waste my time
Just tryna get laid
The bitches still come
But I can't do a date
Counting up my money
I was stunting on my ex
I can't love another thotty
I can't love another chick
All these bitches they sum hoes
Bending over touching toes
She's never gonna love you
She only wants you for your rolls
She only wants your money
She only wants your fame
She don't care about your heart
She doesn't love you as she claims
Run away fast
Before she leaves you in the past
And runs back to her ex
Cause he just bought her a Range
Bitch I'm back
To the shit that I love
Making music everyday
Fuck a job
Yea I'm gone
Getting paid everyday
Making music from my heart
About the pain that I got from the hoe that I love
And I'm never gonna stop till I make it
Even if it takes forever
I'd rather die than give up
And imma keep on going cause I cannot stop
On the one and only thing that makes me wanna wake up
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