DIE

Gang
Na change up, I ain't trippin'
Y'all ain't never gon' catch me slippin
I keep 33 like Pimpin'
Lil' bitch don't play my Pimpin
Bitches codein' when I'm sippin'
I bet I catch y'all slippin
Like GTA, complete the mission
Fuck your bitch, no, we not kissin

Yeah, I turn the diamond to a quarter
I gotta make it home to see my daughter
Ain't 20 when I get you slaughtered yeah
For them ns, bitch, I gotta get paid
If it ain't money, then you in the way
I gotta get me some money today
Damn, but Lil' T.O.P. got racks in they face
I'm on the west side, my bitch like, no, no

I'm just goin' broke, tryna keep up with what I do
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, yeah I don't know who shot this na
Damn, gang, bang
I get the pipe, bad day, we will ride
No easy, bitch, we steady, my bitch
Na be broke like a fucked up ankle

If I catch the opps, I'ma spank him
Got rich, so my head is, I thank him
Na be broke like a fucked up ankle If I catch the opps, I'ma spank him
Got rich, so my head is, I thank him
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, yeah
I don't know who shot this na

I don't know who shot this na



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Writer(s): Austin Rochez
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