die to get rich - d savage lyrics
[intro: d savage]
know what the f*ck goin’ on
whole lotta flexin’
fenix, what we doin’?
rest in peace mac p dawg
y’all know how the f*ck we get down, b*tch
(i’m sorry, oh my god)
[chorus: d savage]
30 rounds in my clip
walk ’em down wit that stick
i catch a opp and i’m letting it hit
she wanna f*ck, um, just suck on my d*ck
smoke out the pound, you smoke out the zip
i’m flexin’ like fenix, she just love the drip
i feel like jack phoenix i’m higher than a b*tch
feelin’ like 50, i’ll die to get rich
[verse 1: fenix flexin]
i feel like 50, i ride with a .50
i see a opp, i’mma k!ll ’em, don’t tempt me
catching me slippin’? h*ll nah boy you trippin’
i’m finna shoot a n*gga out his christians
box a n*gga up, i’mma wrap ’em like christmas
i f*ck yo b*tch, had that hoe do the dishes
she eat it up, said that d*ck was delicious
i’m tryna walk a n*gga down with the quickness
i feel like thugga, i ran up some digits
he said we beefin’, lil n*gga let’s get it
i see my target, bet i’mma hit it
i live my life like a gta mission
n*gga where you at, what you wanna do?
do a drill up on the opps in a foreign coupe
he ain’t make it to the crib, but he made the news
it get tricky in the field, n*gga, win or lose
[chorus: d savage] x2
30 rounds in my clip
walk ’em down wit that stick
i catch a opp and i’m letting it hit
she wanna f*ck, um, just suck on my d*ck
smoke out the pound, you smoke out the zip
i’m flexin’ like fenix, she just love the drip
i feel like jack phoenix i’m higher than a b*tch
feelin’ like 50, i’ll die to get rich
[verse 2: d savage]
dive in that p*ssy, it’s pretty and pink
cartier buffs and they wet like the sink
go to miami to cuban my link
fenix said f*ck it drop 20 on t**th
shorty ‘n i get in my bag, i do whatev’ for my dawg
laugh to the bank i’m like hahaha
i know my haters they want me to fall off
kick a n*gga door with the sawed off
run up on n*ggas with the wrong plan
have my lil n*gga blow your face off
(have my lil n*gga blow your face off)
[chorus: d savage]
30 rounds in my clip
walk ’em down wit that stick
i catch a opp and i’m letting it hit
she wanna f*ck, um, just suck on my d*ck
smoke out the pound, you smoke out the zip
i’m flexin’ like fenix, she just love the drip
i feel like jack phoenix i’m higher than a b*tch
feelin’ like 50, i’ll die to get rich
[outro: d savage]
2021 ours, b*tch
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