gonna die - packo drizzy lyrics
let’s get it let’s get it, gang life
y’all not ready for this
sdo sh*t
sdo b*tch
if you mess with the gang, you gon’ die
yeah, that n*gga glockies died his mama cried
if that n*gga talkin’ sh*t, he gon’ get hit in his eye
we totin’ glocks, we smokin’ opps
we got the thirties with the chop
if that boy pull up on me
yeah, you know that boy gon’ die
let’s f*ck the opps until i die
yeah that n*gga died, ha*ha
if a opp, try to get close
yeah, you know my gun go pop, he go bop*bop
he in the sky, f*ck gabby, yeah, she a thot
let’s go band for band, i’m f*ckin’ her friend
i don’t got no plans, these f*ck n*ggas don’t understand
glock, fn, don’t cross the line
we shoot out opps, we spin on blocks, we make him cry
cause f*ck n*ggas, deserve to die
if you try to play with me
yeah, you gon’ die
if you disrespect the gang
then you gon’ die
n*ggas talkin’ all that sh*t, man, they gon’ die
man, these n*ggas want a death wish, yeah, they gon’ die
n*ggas talkin’ all that sh*t
you gon’ get hit in your sh*t
i’m doin’ this sh*t for the gang
not just the fame, y’all n*ggas are lame
every pic, you gon’ see the gang
f*ckin’ that b*tch, you gon’ see the gang
rollin’ down, you gon’ see the gang
f*ckin’ that b*tch, you gon’ see the gang
talking that sh*t, you gon’ see the gang
if you mess with the gang, you gon’ die
we shoot at opps, we make him die
we spin his block a couple times
if that n*gga talkin’ sh*t, he gon’ get hit in his eye
we totin’ glocks, we smokin’ opps
we got the thirties with the chop
if that boy pull up on me
yeah, you know that boy gon’ die
its f*ck the opps until i die
yeah, that n*gga die, ha*ha
if and opp, try to get close
yeah, you know my gun go pop, he go bop*bop
he in the sky, f*ck gabby, yeah, she a thot
let’s go band for a band, i’m f*ckin’ her friend
i don’t got no plans, these f*ck n*ggas don’t understand
glock fn, don’t cross the line, we shoot our opps
we spin on blocks, we make them cry
f*ck n*ggas deserve to die
if you try to play with me, yeah, you gon’ die
if you disrespect the gang, then you gon’ die
n*ggas talkin’ all that sh*t, man, they gon’ die
man, these n*ggas want a death wish, yeah, they gon’ die
if you want beef, meet in the fields
cause i ain’t got time for twitter fights
if y’all n*ggas try to play with me, yeah
y’all n*ggas must really wanna die
yeah, time’s up, now say goodbye
f*ck a car, let’s do a hit on a bike
yeah, y’all n*ggas is some dyk*s
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