Die trying Lyrics

It's just me and the mic

We've been talking all day, we've been talking all night

Tryna get my head right

Nigga Tryna get rich for I die

Nigga was too loud to serve pies

Nigga I'm to proud to sell lies

Nigga I'm too young to just die

Nah Nigga don't question my methods

Talk dirty pass her a breathe mint

I give a fuck who you came wit

Gone be wit me when you exit

I Give a fuck if yall texting

She be wit me and my section

Like I got money or something

This bitch must like the attention

anyways

Back on track

Fuck the police they don't fuck wit my black

Let me stop before they come get my ass

Give my momma a panic attack

I gotta go and get that bag

Lil motha fucka be moving fast

Lil ass nigga stuck in his past

Shit Fuck it, look at the times we had

Wild as hell Too bad for class

Send that money for I get mad

Be at yo door like I'm yo dash

Smack dat ass like I'm her dad

Ha

Brodie want the the wide body I want drop top

Walk through the fire treat it just like it's Hopscotch

Smokin Sasquatch my spot be the the best spot

I want diamonds dressed in blue like they work Best Buy

Sleeping soundly cause a nogga keep it bed side

I'm at my peace sign on the east side or

When its me and the mic

We've been talking all day, we've been talking all night

Tryna get my head right

Nigga Tryna get rich for I die

Nigga was too loud to serve pies

Nigga I'm to proud to sell lies

Nigga I'm too young to just die