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Ready To Die

by 2Bz

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Rip my daddy rip to kathy If y'all was here, I swear to god I'll be more happy Ain't been the same, now everyday I cope with that pain My shoes got bloody bottoms but don't leave no stains Loving treesh i don't do that These bitches only good for kills I fucked she said its a new feel Baby I don't give a fuck how you feel I just go pop me two pills I be the life of the party Don't get my thirty's started We use to palm angels but now we chrome hearted I gotta move tactical Somebody please pass the dope I chase this breesh as fast as you She gotta man I play my cue I do a hundred in a fast lane Smoking and drinking i pray i get home safe Speeding in a tesla on auto pilot I fuck around and let her ride it I got real niggas sitting that stayed silent My neck a ocean and my wrist is like a hydrant I gotta keep a steel If they ever ask what we did Promise me you wont squeal On F I can never forget what we did Its like now and days we dying just to live My cup too muddy need more sprite in it I'm riding fishbowl so they see whose in it Yeah I'm glad we made it home alive Cause when i leave the house I'm ready to die I got her fascinated now she fuck with me You gotta trick to fuck 2Bz fuck for free Like damn why you so dangerous Turn a nigga to angel dust Fully auto when them pistols bust I'm getting so much money I don't even know who to trust So much hoes on my damn line I don't even know who to fuck I got her moving crazy She wanna have my baby Could of thought i was from the eighties Cause I get a lot of money I remember being bummy All I had in my pocket was two bills Now I rock designer on me Plus my watch five hundred blue bills She love my style my life too real Even locked up i missed no meals A nigga diss me then we on heels I catch a body then go pop a seal Diamonds hitting hard like hollyfield Boy you ain't tough you ain't in the field I'm still in these streets like fuck a deal Grab my gun when i wake before I kneel I got real niggas sitting that stayed silent My neck a ocean and my wrist is like a hydrant I gotta keep a steel If they ever ask what we did Promise me you wont squeal On F I can never forget what we did Its like now and days we dying just to live My cup too muddy need more sprite in it I'm riding fishbowl so they see whose in it Yeah I'm glad we made it home alive Cause when i leave the house I'm ready to die I got her fascinated now she fuck with me You gotta trick to fuck 2Bz fuck for free

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