nued maj - die for lyrics
yea, die for..
she taste my life & she like it..
try it..
only n—a in the city that can lite it
i’m fire
yea, die for..
35m no focusing
back seat so vacant i’m rolling it in it
make me circle, speed up and motion in it
cuff the denim like i’m front cover magazine fashion week yea vogue the s–t
all of the signs i noticed it
bogus sh-t
walk to the masi and open it
she gone bust it down wide like she owe me it
i’m calling up nevv, where my homies at
where the strippers at , where my home is at
feel like h town in oklahoma yea
gotta lotta b—–s like the doubletree
try f-ck for free on the oppiods
but i own it
die opponents
i pull up sky’s open
lens wipe it
pimp scoping
she wet i dive ocean..
yea, die for..
she taste my life & she like it..
try it..
only n—a in the city that can lite it
i’m fire
yea, die for..
this can change the way you live
i still remember days when i was hustling out the crib
now i’m top boy broadway posted raw cone in a vip
shirt off ,gold t–th, know me ten toes in the whip
new girl, old b—h mad cause i’m all over hill
& she head over heel cause she know it’s mad love over here
lotta n—-s mad at a n—a racking up a score over here
lotta trees , bad b—–s, champagne all over her
know i’m good over here
yea, die for..
she taste my life & she like it..
try it..
only n—a in the city that can lite it
i’m fire
yea, die for..
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