Die Hard
Back up with the tints, back up with this shit
Too many late nights, kickin' it, off the percies and shit
No stoppin' for red lights, we on go mode, yeah, we lit
No stoppin' for no one, pit stops, McQueen type shit
Chasin' the bag, I did it, niggas, they talkin' they mouth just to death
You said that you wanted the smoke, me and my gang make sure you took your last breath
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
We skirtin' the brand new Hellcat, we skirtin' that brand new shit
We totin' the five-five-six, we practice on his shit
Brand new all, I came in ready to win
Talkin' hard to the wrong one, nigga, you gon' die
Die hard, die hard, ride or die
Steady on that shit, the best I can
Got a brand new whip, got a brand new hoe
This choppa gon' hit you, ring, ring, you gon' hear the silence
Shut your ass up, lil' nigga, if it comes to the money, I'm gettin' it
Your ho, she all on my top, and finish it
My money is taller than Kai, that means for y'all niggas, it's on sight
Like chicken, you get your ass fried, that's a horrible way to die
You got you a sorry-ass life, how you gon' tell me how to live my life
Got your bitch on her knees, she suckin' my dick, the choppa gon' hit you, click-click
You got you a sorry-ass life, how you gon' tell me how to live my life
Got your bitch on her knees, she suckin' my dick, the choppa gon' hit you, click-click
Back up with the tints, back up with this shit
Too many late nights, kickin' it, off the percies and shit
No stoppin' for red lights, we on go mode, yeah, we lit
No stoppin' for no one, pit stops, McQueen type shit
Chasin' the bag, I did it, niggas, they talkin' they mouth just to death
You said that you wanted the smoke, me and my gang make sure you took your last breath
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
Too many late nights, kickin' it, off the percies and shit
No stoppin' for red lights, we on go mode, yeah, we lit
No stoppin' for no one, pit stops, McQueen type shit
Chasin' the bag, I did it, niggas, they talkin' they mouth just to death
You said that you wanted the smoke, me and my gang make sure you took your last breath
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
We skirtin' the brand new Hellcat, we skirtin' that brand new shit
We totin' the five-five-six, we practice on his shit
Brand new all, I came in ready to win
Talkin' hard to the wrong one, nigga, you gon' die
Die hard, die hard, ride or die
Steady on that shit, the best I can
Got a brand new whip, got a brand new hoe
This choppa gon' hit you, ring, ring, you gon' hear the silence
Shut your ass up, lil' nigga, if it comes to the money, I'm gettin' it
Your ho, she all on my top, and finish it
My money is taller than Kai, that means for y'all niggas, it's on sight
Like chicken, you get your ass fried, that's a horrible way to die
You got you a sorry-ass life, how you gon' tell me how to live my life
Got your bitch on her knees, she suckin' my dick, the choppa gon' hit you, click-click
You got you a sorry-ass life, how you gon' tell me how to live my life
Got your bitch on her knees, she suckin' my dick, the choppa gon' hit you, click-click
Back up with the tints, back up with this shit
Too many late nights, kickin' it, off the percies and shit
No stoppin' for red lights, we on go mode, yeah, we lit
No stoppin' for no one, pit stops, McQueen type shit
Chasin' the bag, I did it, niggas, they talkin' they mouth just to death
You said that you wanted the smoke, me and my gang make sure you took your last breath
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
We skirtin' the Cayenne, the five-six sent him to hell, we killed him
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Writer(s): Jayden Moore
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