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Die For This (Feat. Yungeen Ace, Backstreet TK) [Official Music Video]
Tay Shotzz
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Ayy, gang, leaving blood in the streets
Ayy, catch a opp and we gon
Uh, ayy, ayy, gang
I can name like five niggas got hit with a Drac
If you ain't in the field gettin' active
Better stay your ass out the way
Better move smart, all on your heels
Even at work, nigga gotta lay
I can shoot the Drac' with one hand
I can make the stick knock a bitch lace
We really be sliding
They scared to meet death
So these pussy ass niggas be hiding
Ain't doin' no lying, got caught in the jam, but he told
These niggas ain't ridin'
I'ma die 'bout mine, got bro in the back
He clutchin', he ready to slide
He catchin' them B's, leave blood in the street
No Hospital Gang, my niggas be shooting for free
Outside of the car with a Drac', I don't need niggas shooting for me
It's two of them niggas, but the way that I'm coming
I'm running down just like it's four of me
Put a switch on the Glock
It's exciting to me when
I stand over a nigga after the body done dropped
Three niggas on this chop'
But it's me on the drill, I ain't sparing shit, nigga
I'ma come get your top
Whole team got motion, if a nigga dead, that's 'cause I told him
On the block, I'ma be the one who fold him
I ain't chasing shit
Fuck a nigga who dead
I ain't sending condolences
I'ma chill a lil' bit, I'm going too hard
I'ma switch it up, fuck 'em
Don't invite me to none of these events, if I see a opp
I'ma fuck it up (Gang)
If it's beef, I'ma post outside where a fuck nigga stay
Hit a nigga block with a switch on the Glock
Walk down on a nigga, hit him all in his face
Nigga, like Josh, gotta keep me a Drac'
Niggas take L's right after this K
Nigga get shot like a motherfucking picture
Then his family gon' preach when we take him away
Just like Granny, I'll keep a switch, baseball team, everybody hit
Catch you a body, wanna be gang, catch you a body, you will get rich
I'll put a opp ass in a bucket, then I'll cross his ass off the list
Hit a nigga top, pop a nigga zit
Big ass rod, tryna catch a fish
Couple of opps died tryna make a diss
Swinging my Glock like it's a wand, no Timmy Turner
I don't make wishes
I don't make wishes, I'll get a nigga gone
Break his bone with these stick stones
Like Macaulay, do his ass home alone
This chopper ring like a telephone
How many opps done died?
How many blocks we hit?
Heard what's his name was suffering
When them chopper bullets hit him all in his shit
Ayy, nigga gon' ride for this
Nigga gon' die for this
Nigga gon' slide for this
Nigga gon' cry for this
Nigga gon' fry some fish when his ass get hit
Nigga thought I was done?
We can go body for body, I'm thinkin' this shit here fun
I'ma make a nigga run, 7.62's out this micro, Ace behind that gun
I'm like auntie, I'm on your ass with switches
Droppin' them bags on bitches
That shit I spent on him, I spent in Saks, I'm poppin' a tag a nigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy, chill out, chill out, chill out
Ahaha, on God
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