Words
You can die for yo words
We put a nigga on a shirt
You know all my niggas swerve
Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb
Words
You can die for yo words
We put a nigga on a shirt
You know all my niggas swerve
Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb
Tried to reach my hand that's when I lost it all
I realized that I ain't have friends when they ain't pick up my call
When I was grinding they ain't pay no attention at all
But now I'm shining and they criticize my every flaw
You niggas bitch made who the fuck let yall niggas off the porch
Been a hot head since I was a Lil boy I was born to torch
We would slide with lead we tryin' to put some to bed
That choppa hit knock off a leg
Left on the scene leave him dead
Switch 'bout a bitch about them bands you know that's not the code
Jump in that street life you know that you can't never fold
'Posed to be real sliding with blicks you acting like you bold
He put his right hand up to god and then he fucking told
Words
You can die for yo words
We Put a nigga on a shirt
You know all my niggas swerve
Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb
Words
You can die for yo words
We Put a nigga on a shirt
You know all my niggas swerve
Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb
I'm inna trance been smokin' gas you know that this that zaza
Scream fuck ya mans he ain't a big dog we call him chihuahua
And I swear I love my bitch might put her in Gabbana
I was out flipping them bricks for days ain't take a shower
And Deezo mama had him cremated we can't leave him flowers
I saw the op who spoke on bro he almost shit his trousers
That guilt be eating at my soul I can't get over powered
Relieve some stress sliding on ops and perky pills I swallow
I get stuck lost in lost in my feelings at the deepest hour
And I keep thinking bout what happened with Deezo and Rallo
I know Zoe ain't think he'd die especially from his potna
But it's all good
I'll lay my life for my brothers for me I know they all would
Free my bros up out the cage
And bring back niggas from the grave Lord knows I wish I could
That cutta knock a nigga down boy I wish he would
Words
You can die for yo words
We Put a nigga on a shirt
You know all my niggas swerve
Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb
Words
You can die for yo words
We Put a nigga on a shirt
You know all my niggas swerve
Bust his head and leave his shit straight on the curb
Slime