Die 4 It Lyrics

My mama used to have high hopes, that I'ma make it to the league

I'm in the trap, mama pray for me

I can't let her see me fail, do whatever to succeed

Told her that I'm gon' be rich and I know she still believe

Damn near watched all of my partners turn

I don't wish hell on no one

But I set the block on fire just to watch 'em burn

Nicey showed me love is momentary

Bitch, I had to learn

You ain't had a heartbreak, told him sit back and just wait your turn

Boy, yeah, it's coming

My son getting wild, told him you can't be no dummy

If you gon' keep on fucking up, at least go get some money

When I was young, they gave my pops ten, no funny

Pluto showed me how to trap, I hit the block running

Fourteen on the cuban, you a dead man

Touch this, Ten's 'round me, put ten in your headband

Front street, no dead end

Niggas really scared, man

I may smack your partner, fuck him with his dead ass

Ain't no sympathy for them because I show love

They turn around, spit in my face and then they broke trust

Ever since my dog died, I don't give no fucks

They on the net, talking reck, but they know us

I make this look easy

Ball the block and spin that bitch like Weezy

Spin that bitch again, it's on repeat

Fuck it, run and turn it to a three-peat

I don't see these hoes like I'm Stevie

And bitch, you gotta go if you can't please me

Fuck your pride, let me know you need me

One day I'ma be up on your TV

Probably why these niggas wanna be me