die - sixoceans lyrics
[intro]
(f*ck is you talkin’ bout?)
[chorus: ohsxnta]
up the gl!ck, put him in the sky
i’m getting money why would i lie?
these n*ggas know i’m keeping that fie
talking on smoke, you gon’ die
he try to be me, he tried
smoking on gas n*gga with the guys
whatever i like n*gga i’ma buy
i hit that hoe once, then she cried
[verse 1: ohsxnta]
i’ma jerk to these hoes no jamaica
i’m sitting back, counting all this pape’
you wanna come back, you too late
she wanna come and kick it all day
tex*tex*texting your b*tch back, like, “hey”
i’m getting money like everyday
badass hoe, can’t be my bae
the feds pull up, i can’t stay
rolling the cookies on the ash tray
i’m not living life the right way
badass hoe give me good face
remember i hit her up on mysp*ce
you takin bad drugs, them laced
got a mask on so i don’t catch a case
ho*ho*hop on the beat i’m knowing what to say
i’m getting the chips like frito*lay
[verse 2: sixoceans]
yeah, huh, yeah, yeah
ran a lil’ check for the mill’
talking on gang, get popped like a pill
i*i*i take the drugs, ’cause i love the feel
she wanna f*ck, told her keep it real
in that b*tch with the fire b*tch i’m clutching the steel
got a white shooter, think that n*gga named phil
and that b*tch tryna f*ck me for hunnids
and that n*gga want smoke, lil’ b*tch we could go run it
he wanna talk on the gang, p*ssy n*gga got punished
and that boy got the ball, lil’ b*tch better punt it
and we running that check up, for the mill’
b*tch i’m tisa, feel so silly
she tryna f*ck, i told her “really?”
to*too many clones these n*ggas stealing
i just want the f*ckin’ bag
run up on me, then we pushin’ you back
i*i got your mama strung off of the crack
ni*ni*ni*n*ggas too broke, can’t even make ’em a rack
b*tch i ain’t jace, i ain’t gotta go rat
i got your b*tch, she gon’ eat on my sa*a*a*a*
i got the fent’, in a 6 pack
b*tch i been working on making this bag
jugg a n*gga for racks, now he sad as a b*tch
rpg on my side and it came with a switch
i ain’t on none of the bullsh*t, tryna get rich
and i came with your hoe, she gon’ eat on my d*ck
ran down with that pole, he get hit with that switch
i’m with sxnta in the prada store
she tryna f*ck, i ain’t hitting no wh0re
we send a b*tch n*gga to the floor (floor)
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