Die Bout It ft. FBE Kash Lyrics

Woke up, still swiping, I'm like

Alright, I said

Woke up, still swiping, I'm like, fuck a job

FBE the gang, stupid bitch, you know that we a mob

Free my brother Dez and Big Kelk, it's just some light time

Ballin' like LeBron, no Rocko, but nigga on the don

My Rollie somethin' like a bald head, cause the way it shine

Counted 30,000 with your bitch, ain't give that bitch a dime

I'm Jordan with the bulls in 97, cause I'm in my prime

They like, Savage, why you always flexin' crazy all the time

I put a switch on my Glock like a bad kid

White pop called for boy, he look like Brad Pitt

And I'm up dog shit, but smoking cat piss

This a BMW X6, you can't catch this

Big Savage, that's my name, we can hit body

Draco turn the nigga Dreads Red, call him Lil Yachty

Don't fuck with nobody, I got twin Glockies

But I'll still beat your ass like my name Rocky

Broke Pouring Wocky, no pooh, but I'm syphy

Cars, money, guns, all I know like Yo Gotti

Police has rappers ion trust him, call him Tekashi

I had to tell kash to slow down, he tried to bby Mazi

We can hit bout, slow it down, bitch, stop it

I could drop a Mazi, what I made off of one pocket

Make your ass retire like the Rockets did

James Harden heard these pussy niggas out to get me

Gotta try harder, transition on the lenses

Make my shit darker, got a friend in the pen

Doing time like Bobby, he forever straight

He could've told, but he stay solid

Heard your man's holding to that shit, so the route robbery

I'd die by this, you niggas gon' cry bout it

Think I'm growing up, sip out the cup, I don't drink out bottles

Lil' baby think I'm 4 P.F., she seen me stuff pockets

Kash going broke, you gotta think how that shit logic

We can hit body, saw your man's G shocking

Baby, this a Rollie on my wrist, it ain't no Tik Toking

Dunking on you boys three times like Ben Wallace

Hit the booty clubs, need a umbrella like Mary Poppins

Got my money back, I robbed that bitch with a stripper stocking

Big head, red nose, baby, I be clowning

Bitch, I'm set in my ways, ain't no choice into stopping

What you know about it, nigga, what you know about it

I'd die bout it, you niggas ain't riding about it