Dyin' Expensive

歌詞

Blrrrd Blrrrd Blrrrd (KJ LET THE BEAT KNOCK) Wake up early in the morning Move a bo fo I stretch Plus for a lyft I'm at the sto Pull up with a check Think about trying some on 30 Pull up with a vest Them hittas itching for a body Drop a nigga get blessed Don't pull up with no handguns Less you sending ya best And you can't join the choppa gang Less you passing that test Holla at cheese for them p's Pull up in the jets It ain't no boys round here we playing checkers not chess Ian playing Ian lying I ain't no capper rapper Have them shootas at yo neck just like a Adam's apple Speak on 30 you gonna die I have them shootas after Racing a C8 in a V8 tryna see which faster I'm CEO of Choppa Gang nigga CGE Nigga want a couple ounces gotta come see me I'm Gucci down I spent a quarter know the swipes on me Can't get no shoes up off the action this how Nike ain't sweet Hit up Tadoe CPN for a Hellcat Know I'm having shit my way can't you tell that Tryna beg my lil nigga hold them shells back Cause you can't get that time back or you can't give that cell back Jumped off the porch and I was smoking Pom Pom It ain't no sucker round me we ain't no dum dum Take a nigga ass down for a lump sum Survival of the fittest what they taught me where I come from High speed off the muscle when them folks hit the lights Them fiends coming back to back when them folks hit the pipe Put it on yo head you can get yo nose wiped 10 on yo shit in the morning you won't see the night A, and I hope you know dyin' expensive Understood when I see you I'm firing my pistol How you shoot a nigga you wasn't even firing for Trigga Go against the gang just know you dying my nigga And it ain't shit I'm worried about How you sliding nigga see what you swerving about Glock 23 I up it I'm splurging out Brains on the curb see what he worried about Never snitched on no nigga I'm too gangsta bitch look me up Never ever see my chain tucked that's what that glizzy for Ima be the first crip to put a C on a Bentley truck I slide with none but killas boy that's what that black Infiniti for Goats on top of digital Niggas don't wanna beef with us Hang with killas and gamblers Niggas ain't really street as us Fuck the glock desert eagle tucked Metal jackets gone eat'em up Big30 deleting stuff Acting tough and we left'em stuck Blrrrd I say Big30 deleting shit Diss me on the 23rd pussy ain't even see the 6th Ran out of wock I'm sick fuck it had to proceed to trist Same nigga hating on the gang couldn't even be the shit Constantly bringing me up to hoe Why you ain't hit the bitch Forgot I even hit the bitch Fucked her when I wasn't having shit Now I'm hitting classy shit Private jet with the baddest bitch I only tote the latest in dracos and automatic shit A, and I hope you know dyin' expensive Blrrrd Blrrrd blrrrd blrrrd A, and I hope you know dyin' expensive Understood when I see you I'm firing my pistol