Die For Me ft. IssaliQ Lyrics

So

So

So

Uh

Balance the bass

You better be afraid

No heart, no rate

You've never been this way

No, you'll never be the same

I know, you're screaming out my name

So

Would you

Cut the lights off?

End the night short?

Would you

Red my sheets up?

Wrist cut, bleed throat

Then die for me?

(That's what we're here for having a good time)

Girl I know you have been here before

Where a dream was sold to you wrong

2G2BT

DYL me?

Than die for me

Cut the lights off

cut the breaks off

Cut your wristband up and tape it to my wrist now walk me in and buy my drink, I'm

2-1 soon in this MF'en building

Got me feeling

Behind millions

Who out living

How I'm feeling, like god

So

Would you

Cut the lights off

And die for me?

Would you

End your life short?

Red my sheets up

And die for me?

Would you

Cut the lights off

And die for me?

Would you

End your life short and

Die

Die

Fucking die for me?

Uh

Die

Die

Come on baby

Die for me

I'll split a pie witch-a, number 5 witch-a

Till we're rich and we get where we're going girl

You know the mission, the plan to riches, a cut consistence

Rolling down that town in a 2013 Honda Civic

Shouts out to my Honda Civic

And somehow your latest bitch got more miles in it

I only know cause that car fax told me so,

Of course it ain't because my girl and I came to come and hit her

Dontcha?

Uh huh

Dontchu fucking see it?

20 something and up and coming as if we did it?

Yeah, me and my clique about to make it niggaaaa

Just turnt 21 and somehow barley made it

Yeah

Shouts to Rizzy, he abouts to make it

To 21 and "fuck that club" is an understatement

So lemme underline and dot it for you niggas

On my algorithmic shit

They know I had to document it

(Sheesh)

Haters, keep 'em documented

On road to riches

I spit and they ascended

My pen indented

My girl submissive

My world perfected

Planing my vengeance

Scaling my business

And somehow I still get em in they feelings

Yeah (balance the bass, balance the bass)

Out they feelings on em

If you're mad then shut the fuck up and be happy for her

You're worried about your image, look who you're dating

You're worried bout where I'm from but not where I'll take it

Uh huh uh huh

So when her hearts on fire

And the butterflies fly again

Ehhh

Uh huh uh huh

Don't live in denial

She deserve to feel love again

Uh

Would you die for me?

Would ride for me?

Would you love?

Would you trust in everything I'm sayin?

Put yo hands in the sky

Get them hands in the sky

Raise them motherfuckin' hands

Higher, higher

Big E is in the building

Big Liq is in the building

We gon' reach for these mills and everything we sayin

Raise them motherfuckin' hands in the sky

Get em high

Raise them motherfuckin' hands!

Uh huh uh huh

Haters, keep 'em documented

On road to riches

I spit and they ascended

My pen indented

Planing my vengeance

Planing my vengeance

Planing my vengeance

Planing my vengeance

And somehow I still get em in they feelings