Die For It

Two guns posing to your head 
Lihe some models 
Sitted on my mind thought the could 
Shachle down my bones 
Regrets pams rod sacrifices 
Hanging da my shohlders 
Surely I ma die for it 
I ma die for it
Niii born winner 
Working from the corner 
I took a lot of shots 
Damn I ain’t gonna flop 
They tryna put me in the box 
I aint some matches though 
Coke boy so high hommie in the streets threy know 
I’m dope though 
Feem all man I’m in my block 
My niii got some glochs 
We need some cfrs some rands 
We about the bag 
Always about the clock 
Money machine hard like rock 
Bout to live that dream 
Stepping in with the team
They say money braings problems 
We be coming the problems
ATFT the amblem for the hood 
We bring new anthems sha pa pa pa

These shit aint no joke in the feeen 
About to muak en all like 

Two guns posing to your herd 
Like some models 
Sitted on my mind 
Thought the could shachle down my bones 
Regrets pain and sacrifices 
Hanging on my shoulders 
Surely I ma die for it
I ma die for it 
I ma fiien ball bitch
Till the fiels lights out 
n… I ma raw 
till my cake pops out 
smoking on these flowers blowing
pollen on my audemar 
surely I ma die for it 
I ma die for it 
24 on it everyday on it 
Go hard on it no lie
Snakes duer my fiiiien garsss 
The aint bitting niii no lie 
Tayna bring you down 
Say you cannot niii waste no time 
So much huddles made me ham 
Ouer the time niii
Ridding round the city with some hot b…

They be mad cuz some bady be F…. B… 
They’ue been jealous of some shit 
They ain’t fiien liking 
Where were you when I was with my broke crew no no where 
On by the way fire the lake 
Coming for the take 
Sure they can’t relate 
To the grind hustle pain 
I need tha cake niii
God’s time I need his grace 
Already started that’s the race 
Nice coming up in 100s 
I chop them like corn flakers 
Like some models 
Sitted on my mind 
Thought the could shachle down my bittes 
Regrets pains and sacrifices 
Hanging da my shohlders 
Surely I ma die for it 
I ma die for it
Niii born winner 
Feeen ball bitch 
Till the fied lights out 
Niiien I ma raw 
Till my cake  pops out  
Smoking on these flowers blowing  
Folling on my audemar 
Surely I ma die for it 
I ma die for it 
Game over