Lyrics:
hungry snatch the dishes out ya kitchen
I'll be wylin' til they pick me outta line-up...
We keep the nines tucked, chopped dimes up, rap about it
Wyle
gettin' me by
Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs
Peep the whole scene
where yo bitch at
Nobody fuck with you til they all fuck with you
First single out I named it Jimmy Choo
Opened my third eye my ninja I'd die for you
I can't catch a break
Cracker see I'm black now he thinking it's his lucky day
Catch a nigga slipping pull the trigger take his life away
Knowing he
didn't cry
Don't worry bout me, mama, Ima be fine
Made it with my day one, my ride or die
Working to bring the evil one's demise
Mama, I made it
I met
to Die
All I keep hearing is how - you're in a gang
You robbed those people and killed them too
You need to Die
For years that would play on my mind
Hard
to Die
All I keep hearing is how - you're in a gang
You - robbed those people and killed them too
You need to Die
For years that would play on my mind
I'm with your bitch and she slurrin'
She suck on the dick 'til she burp
She suck on the dick 'til she burp
Ooh, you must got the nerve
Ooh, you must got
for free
But rarely for ya soul be
Keep the microphone revolving like me looking for a job
Interviewed by a fraud they just think I'm a slob
Giving me
here 'til the day that I die
Be here 'til the day that I die
I met you at a party just like this
Now I'm calling you my chick
So mesmerized by the first
'til the end of time, time
I will love you 'til the day we die (let's go)
Don't fear, baby (uh-uh, uh-uh), 'cause you and me are golden
When you
gettin' me by
Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs
Peep the whole scene
That's my word
That's my shit
Those my bros
And that's my sis
Turn this up
And blast that quick
'Cause I remember days I ain't rap like this
And I
Laylow laylow
Timmy whats good
Ay
I swear Ima do me
Til the day I meet my maker
Yeah Yeah
Wake up to get my cake up
You know I can't wait up
Married
Grind 'cause I gotta (gotta)
Milk this game 'til it's sour (oh)
Why I gotta do the backstreets when it's hotter (oh)
Even though the boy smooth sellin'
Give me D's wit a rubber hammer
My grammar be's ebonics
Gin tonic and chronic
Fuck bionic, it's ironic
Slammin' niggas like Onyx
Lunatics til' the day I
Every day patches the night up
On God, you should match it, it's that KO
No white lighters 'til I fuck my 28th up
1998, my family had that Acura
Oh,
around the, corner, any day
Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway
Struggling and striving, my destiny's to die
Keep my finger
We gon ride 'til we die
'Til that day we gon fly
I got plans to touch the sky
Find your wave, I got mine, I got mine say
We gon ride (we gon ride)
never forget you
You'll always be by my side
From the day that I met you
I knew that I would love you 'til the day I die
And I will never want much
that I could do the same, grow some wings and join a flock
In reality I'll solo 'til the day I kick the rock
But never mind that
I wish that I could go
til the day I finna die
And you know I make money til we drop off
So where my team at
Money making
Got these paper bands stacking I ain't faking
Imma
I don't fit in
Rep my name Til I die
Sphynx47
Grab the Glock I might see heaven
Smoke a 3.5 to the face It will fuck depression
At the end of the day
them guys
Remember I had first got da call
I remember all them cries
Fuck everybody on the other side
I be hoping all them die
Lately I've been trying
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