Lyrics:
what I stands for I rise for, my man's who I die for
Blows frontline in the war, despise law
I'm built to be guilty, filthy, dirty, rich
Niggaz wanna
shops
Screamin they love the album,
and then get near ten thousand when the next one drop
Haters try to deny the funk, but affected by the bong
They
These haters thinkin that
A nigga ain't gon stand up
But ima man up
Aiming to run these bands up
Chest out
Vest on with the tec out
Stressed out
the police
Im more Hennessy and you is O.E
I plays it by the code learn from OG's
Ooh, I know I been gone I been busy but now im back now
Learned the game
alone, cause now I’m in my zone
Lie awake at night, sometimes I wonder
Maybe she was right, maybe I loved her
For you I would die, for me you just nag
I
and you can bet I'm wildin'
90% of rappers could benefit from my stylin'
Fly nigga till I die nigga labels hit me tryin' to figure how to split my pie
Kick your door down and have you tryin' to jump your own fence
Chorus
Second Verse:
You haters ain't no friend of mine
Boys don't want to let me shine
that, I laugh at competition
I'm champion nigga, I can't be sunned
Check the royal posture, by the way where's my oscar
Crack your legs like
dumpin on y'all
[ Rhimeson ]
And all I did was struggle for my land
And I'm too much of a gee to die by another man
[ Prode'je ]
And understand you gotta
And freak bitches be, quick to set you up by playin
that pussy game like, you the daddy or you rapin
See dumb niggaz get they money took, tryin to be
that
invincible when you get high
And them sticky fingers never stopped to wonder why
So now you sprintin' by that fish market tryin' to make it to some
than the egg leave the womb
Consider me endangered cause I know I'm dyin soon
Twenty-five years incarceration if I pull it
Bring the yellow tape, haters
don't want to go to war, 'cause I'ma bring the brigade
Ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid
Affiliated with game, totin' thangs that pain
the fakes yea you gotta
You get high to get by but I'm vibin
Skirt off with lil shawty she tryin
To marry me I can't like cuz I'm wit it
The two of us yea
need them
I might to have to
Driving slow do a drive by
That’s yo son say bye bye
Take frm me you gone die fired
All the real homies on stand by
Niggas
'em know!
[Chopper]
I believe in gettin rich or die tryin
Niggaz is (?) and I'm a warrior like ninja stroll
It ain't nothin, I can show you how to pimp
to die
In fighting through trials I specialize
Phenomenal minds I emphasize
But sometimes it’s hard tryin’a steady mine
When no one believes in my
know is everything we all knew
Look, I wonder if we really ask
Can you keep on your mask
I'm tryin to live and grow like grass
2020 done took so many
it's obvious you talk shit
And I got no sympathy for the suckers
Hatin' on me while you probly fuckin' livin' with your mother
Turn a hater to a lover
really got the time to rock
Pull up, make the body drop
Tryin ta cop an ounce round the corner if it's not a bop
If I die tonight SCREAM MY NAME IF IT'S BY
nigga
South side till I die
Mississippi
Weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
Your ain't gotta go no where nigga
I'm up in this city, you can
Barry, bodies bloody like Mary
Too scary to even look at when that ass gets buried
Gettin' carried away put to death by the vet
I'm a rider,
the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.|Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could
gang, die for connect gang
Throw up spot slang, watch and let my nuts hang
Down with the 1-O, meet me in the jungle
Fly, gettin high by
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