Ready To Die Lyrics

Money on my head but I ain't scared mama I got ammo for it

Blooda caught a crazy charge freedom comin rare but we gotta lawyer for him

Why tf u got Souljas if u can't use em

Lil nigga died bout a diss

I'm speakin facts niggas on dick

Bro bro FaceTime me whippin me a brick

No hoe nigga round me it's felons n zippers

Ask round da hood yung bar top tipper

Real OG give game to my yungin

Whatever I did they doin it bigger

Trap house SlapHouse dumping

Fckniggas hate But da hos still luv em

Coke white toes On her feet might rub em

When they say Dey love me all I hear is rubbish

When u prevail kno it come w slander

Do not take heed what Dey sayin is banter

I walked da block round da clock w da banger

I got zaza pachulia and sum topanga

I ain't listen to mom made a bag w sum strangers

I'm knowin im dangerous middle of danger

Allahu Akbar

Inshalla I'll be more den a block star

When i hit the stage I feel like a rockstar

I'm forever slum Ya niggas sum pop tarts

Popped targets

More than a gangsta more than a fuckin artist

More than a daddy im Godfather

I'm forwardin da mail to da trap starters

Don't forget bring ya scale and a Glock 40

Suwoo baby I'm not Charlie

sorry baby but I'm not sorry

Terrace Home what i bang dats where I became me

My Lil sis she was born up in Burt

2930 I made the pact w dozer we who connected the turf

Kuttas n glocks we done flooded the hood w work kuz we felt that was what they deserved

Pops got me goin half on the rent n the utilities he see im havin the serves

But I ain't mind that shit said I'll feed my fam n I been a man of my word

Writin these songs fucked up can't vent to a soul they think that I'm crazy theny nervous

When u Singin my songs kno that all of my praise to Allah

He the only 1 I worship

I can't spare none if u play u get put Ina box w/ ya phone thank you for ya service